Heir Carter - Boys Talkin' Down Lyrics

Boys talking down
Niggas gonna hate
Tell em save they breath
Cause its way too late
We not coming down
Send that money up
You aint gotta ask what's in my double cup
You aint gotta ask if the money doubled up
In yo lane wit my patnas
Swang line
Yo bitch on my wave
Damn she got hang time
You not in the way
Homie this is our time

I know that you feel it, I know that you notice
Im chosen you trying
Mirror Mirror on the wall who's the coldest
Of them all Carter only still yeah
Check a young nigga roll im inventing the wheel
Mane, Mane
Check a young nigga role there's a throne and a crown
Like for real
Cant imagine how that kitchen must feel
Cant imagine how that losing must feel
Reinventing fire every time I drop a bar
You don't gotta limbo
Where im bout to set the bar
She aint never f*cked a star
Here we are
West airport and Fondren
You so far from home
Im in da souf wes
Im so far from home
But I can't leave the office
Till I get us there
Niggas bald
Balled without us
Im here toupee
To pay is the punchline
Which is not cray
Cause im really on top of this
Thots hear me and thot for this
Guess we on the same page
I should get a lot for this
Guess we on the same page
If they paying y'all for this
There should be a check with my name already
I should have the fortune and the fame already
In my first year sounding like you in ten years
In your tenth year
Might as well give me tenure
Feeling bad for you niggas
Not really im greedy times hungry
My only suggestion is bungee no rope
HeirCarter yeah it even got a ring to it
All your actions got strings to it
You not real boy
Be real boy
Im a real one