Información de la canción En esta página puedes encontrar la letra de la canción Tough Talk, artista - TokesFecha de emisión: 29.07.2021
Restricciones de edad: 18+
Idioma de la canción: inglés
Tough Talk |
| Fingers crossed |
| Lips glossed |
| Take a jaunt, she tryna talk |
| No Glock |
| No rocks |
| Too much smoke, I can’t stop |
| Lame drop |
| Mind rot |
| One time again you got blocked |
| Big flock |
| Can’t walk |
| We back again it’s gridlock |
| You can’t move bitch |
| I said this time and time again (Wow) |
| I been here steady makin' hits outta nothin but luck |
| Hopped in the game hella late now they all wanna talk |
| He said my shit real soft |
| Think he heard like 1 or 2 of my songs |
| I’ll drop my shit that blow your shit then put a sad song out, ya hoe feel wrong |
| We drop this shit |
| We hot ass shit |
| We turning up bitch we be the bomb |
| Spitting so quick like a uzi on a lick, then we peeling out quick that’s what |
| I’m on |
| Hold your piece, remain calm |
| You don’t wanna nd up as a blogs |
| Pussy got aired out in a song |
| Wonder wher the fuck that nigga went wrong |
| Speak on my name |
| You gone have to feel pain |
| You don’t know nothing bout me |
| Not a thing |
| I be like Thanos |
| Got visions in hand |
| None of you niggas can fuck up the plan |
| The lane that I’m making |
| There ain’t no mistaken |
| Be plenty of dollars |
| A nigga gone take it |
| Quit it with the tough talk i don’t wanna hear it |
| Leave the boi shell shocked, killed his spirit |
| Some y’all so dramatic |
| (Dumbass bitch) |
| Show me where the cash at |
| Shawty got ass, and you know that I want |
| Outta my league? Nah Bitch imma shoot that |
| Walking through the mud just to get where the crew at |
| Spent 500 just to get his old boo back |
| Nigga be stupid |
| Why did he do that |
| Mans outside wit a bad bitch |
| Gotta get his image up he don’t need a hand |
| It’s all about a bag in the end that’s what i think |
| Can’t speak on my homie, but I see it when I scan it |
| Brain fucked up felt manic |
| I don’t wanna worry none of y’all don’t panic |
| Imma use it well get my money gigantic |
| Fuckin' with jax you gon' sink titanic |
| Fingers crossed |
| Lips glossed |
| Take a jaunt, she tryna talk |
| No Glock |
| No rocks |
| Too much smoke, I can’t stop |
| Lame drop |
| Mind rot |
| One time again you got blocked |
| Big flock |
| Can’t walk |
| We back again it’s gridlock |
| You can’t move bitch |
| I said this time and time again (Wow) |
| I been here steady makin' hits outta nothin but luck |
| Hopped in the game hella late now they all wanna talk |
| He said my shit real soft |
| Think he heard like 1 or 2 of my songs |
| I’ll drop my shit that blow your shit then put a sad song out, ya hoe feel wrong |