All day talking, talking that mess
All day talking, talking that mess
All day talking, talking that mess
All day talking, talking that mess
All day talking, talking that mess
All day talking, talking that mess
Yo, my flow is so criminal
I’m busting it out, can you hear me now?
I’m up in the party, I’m freaking out
It’s three in the morning on cloud nine, see me rocking now out of the
The lights is on, turn ‘em all
Yeah, I’m a monster, you ain’t scared of nothing
I’m backing it up while you’re busy fronting
When the talk goes sick we’ll be talking
All day talking, talking that mess
All day talking, talking that mess
All day talking, talking that mess
All day talking, talking that mess
All day talking, talking that mess
All day talking, talking that mess
Look at you down so minimal
You wanna be fly but you’re living low
I’m the b-b-b-boss cause I said so
I’ll be rapping the game up in the chokehold
You keep talking ease, but I’m steady getting paper
I got pounds of the money, pounds, pounds of my money bag!...
Be gone - to all my haters!
All day talking, talking that mess
All day talking, talking that mess
All day talking, talking that mess
All day talking, talking that mess
All day talking, talking that mess
All day talking, talking that mess
You can talk the all blue sky
You can see success right through my eyes
Haters, haters, haters, haters, hater
All day talking, talking that mess
All day talking, talking that mess
All day talking, talking that mess
All day talking, talking that mess
All day talking, talking that mess
All day talking, talking that mess