Talk To You

[Voicemail 1] [Verse 1: Bizzy Crook] They said the stars was too far But now when I'm in the Wraith I can touch em from the car I can touch em from the car Fuckin' all these little bitches in the car I got love for my niggas Shout my dreamchasin' niggas Man I fuck with y'all niggas Last week we had 13 Ghosts on the block Aw shit, where the fuck was Rah Digga Ladies rub ya titties if you feel me Ladies rub ya pussies if you love me Fuck nigga bust a gun, you tryna kill me I'd make a mil if you niggas got love for me Lately I been totally fine I'm bout to cross over, borderline Shout my nigga Quan He just lost his mom And I been sittin' ignorin' mine Nothin' personal I'm tryna get this cheddar So we could live better And man that nigga Benz wetter But you see how I’m gonna be by September Fans always hit me like you been through some shit My nigga how'd you make it And I ain't got no chance to fake it Cuz I still ain't make it What the fuck I'm gon say You know what niggas deal with Everybody lost tryna find some real shit And before we never talk again Let me ask you a question real quick Pursuit of Happiness somebody go ask Will Smith How that nigga got a crib in the hills Ayo its hard to keep in touch without feel [Voicemail 2] [Verse 2: Bizzy Crook] He said this sound is too fire How come when I'm in the Wraith I can touch her from the car Can we talk Nowadays I hardly ever wear the watch Cuz I'd rather [?] the sky These bitches textin' my phone I'm just wishin' you would call So sometimes I hit the mall No intent on shoppin' at all Fucked this girl at the kiosk Always stop to buy cologne Funny shit is I already had it on Rap game too stressful They tryna be 22 and regretful Writing my regrets on this pencil That shit not fair How my ex want a L And all I wanted was somebody I could vent to Shit, can I talk to you please Ridin' round the blood on the leaves I mean its cool, everybody asleep But see [?] 23 [Voicemail 3]