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Chow Lee - Kinda Up Off Talent Lyrics

[Intro]
(Damn, BT)
Okay, alright

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm worried 'bout getting this money, this dumb bitch worry 'bout getting a get back
I always give my heart to these hoes when I'm off this liquor, I shouldn't have did that
My dumb ass shoulda picked my girl, instead, I started to pick and choose
Yeah, rap be payin' sometimes, I'm still gon' scam, I made 11 by noon

[Chorus]
Kinda up off talent but really just speaking my life
We getting grown, my dawg tryna teach me to cope, remember you teachin' me swipes
Nobody care what you go through, a nigga like me gotta vent so I speak to the mic
Been 100, bitch, I'ma stay 100 till the day I speak to the lights, nigga

[Verse]
Yeah, I was feelin' this bitch till the bitch try to give me a price to fuck
When I'm off the X, I fight the nut, on Brians, bitch, I'm like Tyson trust
And I'm doing heavy drugs, ironic I do it to lighten up
And same time, I'm tryna save my life, but life be lifing fuck
These niggas don't have no morals, I swear
'Cause nigga, I told myself
Sometimes you gotta listen more than you speak, that shit gon' help
This bitch can't read the room, she talking too much, this bitch won't help
But she suckin' mean dick, I'm a happy dad, I feel like Nelk
I'm on my fifth fifth of Henny, shit, my ment feel crazy
I'm tryna switch it up, I'on want no slut tonight, I wanna fuck a lady
I'm 'boutta fake my nut, I done run it up all day
I'm finna fuck her lazy
I ain't gon' try my luck, I'on care if I nut it, Plan B, fuck that, baby
Plan B, fuck that, baby
I'm tired, I done run it up, I finna fuck her lazy (Yeah)
What?
Plan B, fuck that, baby
I ain't gon' try my luck, I'on care if I nut it, Plan B, fuck that, baby
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm worried 'bout getting this money, this dumb bitch worry 'bout getting a get back
I always give my heart to these hoes when I'm off this liquor, I shouldn't have did that
My dumb ass shoulda picked my girl, instead, I started to pick and choose
Yeah, rap be payin' sometimes, I'm still gon' scam, I made 11 by noon

[Chorus]
Kinda up off talent but really just speaking my life
We getting grown, my dawg tryna teach me to cope, remember you teachin' me swipes
Nobody care what you go through, a nigga like me gotta vent so I speak to the mic
Been 100, bitch, I'ma stay 100 till the day I speak to the lights, nigga
Kinda up off talent but really just speaking my life
We getting grown, my dawg tryna teach me to cope, remember you teachin' me swipes
Nobody care what you go through, a nigga like me gotta vent so I speak to the mic
Been 100, bitch, I'ma stay 100 till the day I speak to the lights, nigga