Jazz Cartier – TALK 2 Lyrics

TALK 2 Lyrics by Jazz Cartier

[Intro]
L-l-lets go

[Hook/Chorus]
I don’t want your money I want space “I don’t want your money”
Can’t nobody put me in my place “can’t nobody put me”
I’m not the n—a you should talk to
I’m not the n—a you should talk to
No sequel, you can’t get a part two
I break bread with my n—-s, break hoes too
I’m not the n—a you should talk to
I’m not the n—a you should talk to

[Verse 1]
Going off, got it ringing the alarm now
Picking up at the gate, bring dogs out
Ay, every point getting across now “get across now”
I’m at the point, can’t take a loss now “I can’t take a loss now”
Ay, don’t tell nobody, just keep this s–t quiet “quiet, quiet”
Yeah, we move in silence, got hittas on silence “hittas on silence”
Potato (?) go play with yo thot
Yeah, straight out the box and ‘Cuzzi gon’ pop
Tell me what you see when you look inside the mirror?
Is it me? Is it clear?
I need twins you know Tia and Tamara
Got new clients I might pull up in McLaren “skrr, skrr, skrrr”
Roll it up in Rotte’
In the middle of the Summer we was selling snow flakes “we was selling snow flakes”
N—-s know where I be, I ain’t hard to locate “I ain’t hard to locate”
I got the juice on OJ, if they talk down it’s okay, hey “talk down it’s okay”

[Hook/Chorus]
I don’t want your money I want space “I don’t want your money”
Can’t nobody put me in my place “can’t nobody put me”
I’m not the n—a you should talk to
I’m not the n—a you should talk to
No sequel, you can’t get a part two
I break bread with my n—-s, break hoes too
I’m not the n—a you should talk to
I’m not the n—a you should talk to

[Verse 2]
I can’t make this up, yeah
Kiss me in the kitchen, (?) with the dishes
I can’t fall in love, yeah
Got her feening for Jacuzzi, b—h is feeling that prescription
I-I-I don’t need receipts, no trace when I ball
“I don’t need” no fake friends claiming day one, I don’t recall
Smoke a leaf inside a double R
All that s–t was written in the stars “yeah”
Make sure all the numbers are legit “legit”
Going ’til I’m white man, make a list
We don’t keep the work inside the crib “oh no, no”
We don’t do no dirt inside the crib
Talk to me, nights I just don’t talk to me
Why must you always make it hard for me?
Everywhere I go you follow me
Always on my s–t but you don’t follow me

[Hook/Chorus]
I don’t want your money I want space “I don’t want your money”
Can’t nobody put me in my place “can’t nobody put me”
I’m not the n—a you should talk to
I’m not the n—a you should talk to
No sequel, you can’t get a part two
I break bread with my n—-s, break hoes too
I’m not the n—a you should talk to
I’m not the n—a you should talk to