Talk Too Much Saxkboy KD & That Mexican OT

[Chorus: Saxkboy KD]
Hate they talk too much, put ice all on my heart and on my wrist (On my wrist)
I got sense enough to know these niggas broke and ain't on shit (They ain't on shit)
I called a blitz, old dude got hit up (Come on)
He outside, go pick his bitch up (Go get 'em)
I don't talk too much on purpose (Come on, come on), my guys lurkin', KD shut up (Let's go, let's go)
Hate they talk too much, put ice all on my heart and on my wrist (On my wrist)
I got sense enough to know these niggas broke and ain't on shit (They ain't on shit)
I called a blitz, old dude got hit up (Come on)
He outside, go pick his bitch up (Go get 'em)
I don't talk too much on purpose (Come on, come on), my guys lurkin', KD shut up (Let's go, let's go)

[Verse 1: Saxkboy KD]
I ain't sayin' nothin' yet, they know that work I put in, bitch (They know)
You can't speak on me and say I bled the way you bled, you snitched (Nah)
You a rat, you not our kind, I did my bid and shot my shits (on God)
How you want that boy to fold? You better sit that time out, bitch (Time out, bitch)
GI, lil' ole baby (Come on), 43, you can't fuck wit' me on TG (Woo-hoo)
Rob who? Bitch, come try me, you gon' D-I-E, on bro 'nem (You dead)
Nineteen on my clip, I tell my PO I might go back (Grrah-grrah)
'Cause Lord knows if these niggas try me (Uh-uh), I'm pushin' shit back (Bah-bah)
Used to box, now I slang Glocky like a Challenger (Nigga)
We can't stay professional, nigga, it's fuck you and your manager (Fuck 'em)
Influenced you, you stupid, nigga, gay and you his passenger (Gay)
Tell them play it safe 'cause I got family and they smackin' somethin' (Come on, let's go)
Fuck a nigga (Let's go)