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Talking To The Landlord lyrics

Performers PatrikJust John

Talking To The Landlord song lyrics by Patrik official

Talking To The Landlord is a song in English

(Get over here)

Wake up, re'd up
Run around, street up
Run the town, feed up
That's just the vibe when you see us
Running out, seed up
Run the town, feed up
Wake up, re'd up
That's just the life when you see us
Hit my landlord, what can we afford?
What can we afford?
God, I need support
Call my landline, what can he afford?
What can he afford?
God, I need support

There's no pot to piss in, I'm all in the bathroom
I'm writing these raps (ha, ha)
Rapping attack, rap in the back like you serving a pack
Momma called me on the phone and it's stat
Told me she needed help to come and bring out the grocery bags
Now I'm in the back
This air I've been tripping off cloud and it's cap
You can't make a movie, start doubling back
You watch how they move, the they watching the stats
They watch how I move and they calling it "Facts"
Word to the pack
Word to the crew, word to the crew
Word to the handle the situation like I'm uncle Drew, what it do?
Sky's been the limit, I'm jumping the jack
I told y'all ain't no doubling back

Wake up, re'ed up (ay)
Run around (run around), street up (run around)
Run the town, feed up (run around)
That's just the vibe when you see us
Running out (ay), seed up (hey)
Run the town, feed up (woo)
Wake up (woo), re'd up
That's just the life when you see us (ha, ha)
Hit my landlord (hello?)
What can we afford? (I'm sorry, I'm really sorry)
What can we afford?
God, I need support
Call my landline, what can he afford? (Yeah)
What can he afford? (Yeah yeah)
God, I need support (yeah yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, what's up
Everybody sayin' somethin'
Ain't nuttin' than talking than
Roll and see the lighter
Painting pictures and all other things
I got you baby, what you mean "I love you"?, Said
Just John for real

Ay, step to the stand, and my raps at court
I was in the jail, let me keep it short
The man had me slammed and they locked my doors
My lawyer got that candle, they know what for
Black man with a plan, black was my habitat
They tried to intercept, always knew I been a threat
Loco for the set, 44 division they were coming for my neck
Black man with the vision, running like a vet
They tried to stop my mission so they tazed up my leg
But that's the first leg
I get paid a wrap but rather flip it with the set
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