Talk About It
B Lovee Lyrics

Pop a thot, that's just how I get started
Starting trouble is just my way of getting things going

I been tweakin', I been feelin' heartless
I have been feeling restless and without compassion

Spot an opp and start actin' retarded
See an enemy and start behaving recklessly

Shit get tact', put the dot on the target
Get strategic, aim precisely at the target

And I'm not with the media shit
I don't engage in social media drama

And that .44 be knockin', he slide through, we cheesin' his whip
My gun is powerful, he tries to escape in his car, but we catch him

I could never believe me a bitch
I could never trust a disloyal person

I could never be slippin'
I never let my guard down

Bitch, I keep the heat by the hip
I always carry a gun with me

Bro said he could see by the limp
My brother can tell by the way I walk that I'm prepared for danger

I be fuckin' on hoes after hoes, they might think I'm a pimp
I engage with multiple women in quick succession, they may mistake me for a pimp

I just hope they don't think I'm a lick
I hope they don't see me as an easy target for robbery

Glocky'll hold like two-three in the clip
My gun can hold two to three bullets in the chamber

Spinnin' block after block tryna see if it's lit
Patrolling the neighborhood to see where the action is

Sendin' shot after shot green beam won't miss
Continuously firing with precision using a laser sight

Niggas cappin', but let's talk about it
People pretending, let's address the real issues

Like that ratchet, I can't walk without it
Referring to his gun, he always carries it for protection

Do a hit, brodie walk up on feet
Committing a criminal act, his friend walks confidently towards the target

He got blitzed tryna walk up on me
The opponent got caught off guard trying to approach him

Two knocks, two goons tryna hawk us a G
Two criminals trying to sell drugs to them

I'm too sturdy when I'm off the drink
He remains strong and alert even when under the influence

Oh, she thirsty, get her what she drink
She is eager, get her a drink

Brodie thirsty, he don't even think
His friend is desperate, not thinking clearly

Said he snatchin' my chain, okay, that's what he think
He claims someone is trying to steal from him

Nigga dumb, better ask what he drink
The person is foolish, find out what he's been drinking

Finger numb, I click fast how he blink
His finger moves quickly on the trigger, just like a blink of an eye

Beat it up, got her ass on the sink
Having sexual intercourse, her bottom on the sink

Ran it up, hunnid racks in the bling
Made money, flaunting expensive jewelry

Throwback, I tote the MAC in the mink
Old-school style, carrying a MAC-10 gun wearing a mink coat

And I don't do the talkin' too much
He doesn't talk excessively

Bro told me chill, I was tossin' too much
His friend advised him to calm down as he was creating chaos

I got knocked, I was totin' too much
He got arrested because he was carrying too many illegal items

Feelin' like Diddy, he was always too clutch
Feeling like a successful figure, always reliable in tough situations

On a drill, I get in and I'm out
Engaging in a criminal act, then leaving quickly

Spin again, take a trip to his house
Another round of criminal activity, targeting someone's residence

He turned rat, got to pickin' 'em out
He betrayed them, pointing out their associates

All Dior, I be drippin' it out
Wearing designer clothing and looking stylish

He move Wock' then the stick comin' out
If he makes a suspicious move, a gun will be drawn

Bullets they hit him, blood drip through his mouth
He gets shot, blood flowing from his mouth

Ask about it, I get active like with or without it (I don't need shit)
Inquire about me, I take action with or without external support

Ask about it, get to curvin' a bitch if she childish
Inquire about me, I avoid women who act immature

Get to blowin' the shit tryna down him
Start shooting to take him down

Niggas envy and shit but I'm 'bout it, got him poutin'
People are jealous of him, but he is unfazed, causing them to sulk

She elite, I'm in love with her mouth
She is top-tier, he is attracted to her communication

Too elite how I blitz, I be huntin' him down
So skilled, he aggressively pursues his target

Shit a dream, now I'm runnin' the town
Once a fantasy, now he is in control of the city

I come straight from the hood, I was young and runnin' 'em down
Growing up in a rough neighborhood, he was chasing after others

Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah
Sound effects signifying aggression and intensity

Ah, grrah, grrah
Another expression of intensity and violence