[Lyric] Small Talk (KILL STACY)

Ay, ay, ay, ay

Don't want smoke, if a nigga come my way
Ima uh, with that K, and that boy gon' die today
Aye okay
Fuck that nigga what he say
Can't say shit he in my A
And in my A thats just 2 days
I spent 10k, got it back in a day
Yea i'm fucking your bitch i'm havin my way
I ain't phasin no pussy, ain't up for the bay
I just want all these niggas to know they ain't safe
And it'll still be that way when i'm up in the rave
Ay
Why in the fuck is you talkin 'bout niggas
Like i won't pop out ill hop out on you niggas
I do it for fun ain't no clout from these niggas
So look up in the sky, pick a cloud for your nigga
Ha, nigga send a tweet, get shot, he die
I ain't even finna tweak, he talk, we ride
He lookin forward, got hit from the side
He lookin forward and got hit in his eyes
Your bitch want me cause i come with a vibe
In thе back of her throat yea i came with that (?)
And i'm fiеndin the shit thats gon open her thighs
And like boy whats you (?), nigga these lives
Bitches be bummy, thinkin' i trust 'em
I ain't no dummy, nigga, it's fuck 'em
That bitch too slutty, i cannot touch her
Find me a goodie, know i'm gon tuck her
That nigga fall for that shit he a sucker
They took his gun, that boy a buster
He lucky he livin', that boy ain't do nothin'
Me and my niggas, we would've crushed 'em
Uh
You ever heard some shit like, "you lucky it wasn't my niggas that did that shit or (?) that shit" oh oh oh all up in your shit bla bla this bla bla that, haha
But them niggas don't be on shit we be actually seeing them
(?) type shit

Nigga this ain't that