Talk to me
Ayy, I talk back
BlockWorks

Ain't a nigga in my city that don't know me for track trap
Ask that nigga, "Did he have a Benz before he was rapping? "
I remember pushin' [?] , selling dope in the [Saturn?]
Before I ever took an advance 'cause rollie was platinum
Shook hands with some niggas that don't know me from [?]
Took in a rim [?] , you know me fam, I owe you for that one
Bust down could barely [brace?] wrist that I cooked with
To remind me of them grits and them zips and that good [?]
Caught a fish and I hooked it
all the risks when we took trips
Niggas stepped on the work so good left a footprint

Footprints in the sand, my Jesus walk with me
Yeah, it's ConCreatures the fam, you know we all city (Ayy)
Talk to me, I talk back, now let's talk about it (Uh-huh)
I turn your block to a blackboard
and put some chalk around it
Where we at?

Slide in Bentley 'round the city on skinnies with [?]
Out of town with them plates getting fifty a clip
Niggas living on oasis to get hit with a Sig
Three bodies on the street, you can't get jiggy with this
Whole thing, half nine-piece
I've been doing this since back when Mel Gibson was Riggs
Lift the wig on that Roman candle, stick as big a twig
Fell asleep in the bando, I used to live in the Spig
Broke dance the whole [?] got some blow
to hit harder than shrapnel
In front of you claim, if you ain't gang, I'ma tax you
Used to play in Saint Matthew versus Melvin [?]
Read a text from my brother Wayne
"That nigga Delvin, he dead"
Put my hands on my head, sent a prayer for my mans
Told him when God send my flight
just to be there when I land
It's still ConCreatures

Footprints in the sand, my Jesus walk with me
Yeah, it's ConCreatures the fam, you know we all city (Ayy)
Talk to me, I talk back, now let's talk about it (Uh-huh)
I turn your block to a blackboard
and put some chalk around it
Where we at? Let's get it