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GoodTalk piano chords by JayDaYoungan

GoodTalk

Piano chords and lyrics for GoodTalk by JayDaYoungan

| Gm | Cm G#M7 | Cm Gm |

| Cm Gm |

VERSE

I been staying out the way, I got so much shit on my plate

They been asking where is

Jay, I think it's time that I escape

CHORUS

And I know these n****s too fake, and I know that they too faced

So I can't fuck with them, they'll shit with all these two faces I got one face so I can relate, and this shit crazy, this shit

crazy I get my ass to hell with my baby, with my baby, she drive me crazy

And this shit crazy, I just lean, that don't sip and got me lazy

And I go through so much pain, that's the reason that

I'm faded And they want me to starve, want me to fly, want me to quit

And I came up from the block, running from cops and the

Briggs The nicest,

I'm on top, what I got, I cherish it I done seen it, did a lot, but I won't gosh about this shit

They got blood all on that money, blood all on my fingertips

Crazy high fame and the money, give folk all relationships

But when you run out of money, that's when they all disappear

They gon' start actin' funny and talk about you when you ain't there

Been through this shit before, so I know

They changed on me, but that ain't right, though

That ain't right, though

VERSE

Walked in with every chain, now that's a light show I been a foreign just so I can ride slow

Don't talk to me right now

Tell all you puss ass niggas pipe down

Tell all these goof ass bitches to a club

Tryna ride my way, fuck around and drown

My eyes a bitch,

I'm all in the cloud

I'ma wait till the time so I can't look down I was broke as a bitch, but look at me now

This shit is a blessing, I came from the ground

But if I'm silent, I won't make a sound

If you a fuck nigga, you can't come around I remember them days, I was selling them pounds I was stuck in a trap trying to get out bounds

And from hunger,

I'm putting your face to the ground I gotta go get in the waiting room

My time ain't next,

I'm taking it now

And run from my problems,

I'm facing them now I told all them bitches, stop calling my phone I told all them niggas, bitch, leave me alone

If he says pressure,

I'm calling Jerome

They know I go extra, they know what

I'm on Slinging that metal, my nigga love chrome

You talk that shit, we aiming to dome

Catch your ass lacking when you come at home

Get your ass lacking when you come at home

VERSE

Body baths, five more ops, another body drop

Body best for my ass,

I'm not a body job

Body best for my ass, you make the whole ass stop

| G# Gm D# A# | Cm | G# D# | Cm |

| G# Gm A# | Cm | G#M7 Gm | Cm G#M7 |

| Gm A# | Cm | Gm |

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