Unreleased archive entry

They All Talk

Juice WRLD

They All Talk lyrics

Intro ATL Jacob Uhhuh yyeah Lets go Woof uh ey what up what up Ima hit it oh   Verse 1 Uh catch up Lets go uh bitch catch up Lets go Uh nigga catch up Bitch uh bitch catch up Lets go Uh nigga catch up Bitch uh bitch catch up Uh nigga catch up Bitch uh cant catch up Uh cant keep up At all streets hungrier than a bitch gotta feed em Yeah yeah yeah yeah uh Niggas fake than a bitch I dont need them Nah All the fake ass bitches you can keep them too Lets go Choppa on my hip please dont make a move Grrah grrah grrah If you make a move you will make the news For real Choppa on my hip please dont make a move Grrah grrah grrah If you make a move you gon make the news Grrah grrah grrah grrah hey I aint playing with these niggas tryna boss up Yeah Dolcе and Gabbana spend a couple dollars on my joggers Racks racks racks Uh choppas on dеck thats for anything we never lose No cap AP Rollie cost a grip lil nigga dont get confused Lets go   Chorus Uh these niggas all talk these niggas all Talk Uh these niggas all talk someone get em off Please They be flockin to the boss cause I got money in my pockets Cash They be flockin to the boss cause I got money in my pockets Cash Uh talk shit you could get hit oh Grrah Uh big sticks clips hanging down Down Try me if you want its gon be a shootout Grrah grrah grrah woah We aint ever running out of bullets oh Grrah grrah bowbow Verse 2 Twofifty on my watch I dare a nigga to take it Ya dig You showing off your bitch why Nigga your bitch basic Haha Upper upper echelon these niggas be basic No cap These niggas be trying to be act crazy bitch dont even have home training Yeah Need a leash do you Do you Im a dog but I be walking without my leash mm Do you I go hard on these niggas in the paint yeah yeah Yeah Like Im Kobe with that fucking fade away yeah yeah Straight off in the Skrrt Aint no catchin M16 aint no AK Uh Itll get to clappin Grrah you Kim K and my gun RayJ Haha Just wait for a nigga to get famous off that day No cap You aint finna get famous off that day Uh   Chorus Uh these niggas all talk these niggas all Talk Uh these niggas all talk someone get em off Please They be flockin to the boss cause I got money in my pockets Cash They be flockin to the boss cause I got money in my pockets Cash Uh talk shit you could get hit oh Grrah Uh big sticks clips hanging down Lets go down Try me if you want its gon be a shootout Grrah grrah grrah We aint ever running out of bullets oh Grrah grrah grrah grrah grrah grrah grrah bow Verse 3 Need a leash do you Im a dog but I be walking without my leash nigga Ooh I go hard on these niggas in the paint yeah yeah Like Shaquille break the back bar hit his face yeah In a Wraith yeah molly poppin at the rave yeah She gon fuck on me on a first date yeah Lets go I dont play at all bitch this not no game yeah Lets go But Ima play too much I love playin on my game Grrah no cap Pimpin like Yeah I just may shoot up the party Im smokin on that Marley Marilyn Manson with some Molly uh Will I pop a Perc Probably uh Will I catch another body I dont know so try me Grrah grrah grrah fafa   Chorus Uh these niggas all talk these niggas all Talk Uh these niggas all talk someone get em off Please They be flockin to the boss cause I got money in my pockets Cash They be flockin to the boss cause I got money in my pockets Cash Uh talk shit you could get hit oh Grrah Uh big sticks clips hanging down Lets go down Try me if you want its gon be a shootout Grrah grrah grrah grrah grrah grrah grrah grrah grrah bow We aint ever running out of bullets oh