AINT TALKIN

Woah Damn When I up the glock, we shoot your top, you know we leave you dead Everybody with me banging blue, but we seeing red I ain't talking bout no Natures Own, but we getting bread You gon have to speak up when you talking, I'm like, what you said? When I hop up in the stolen car, you know I'm switching out the vin Everybody with me holding fives, then we throw a ten I ain't talking bout no fuckin scammer, but I'll swap your pin Threw a couple perkies in my face, then you see me grin Hit a three just like I'm Curry, yeah, you know we bagging shit Hit his ass up with a tracer round, yeah, we tagged his shit You know how I'm stepping, I might f*ck around and bag a bitch Threw a couple perks, now I f*ck around and lagging shit Beat the bitch's back, you know she gripping on me like the heater Shorty trippin all up on my phone, yeah, I might delete her Pulled up for some pussy, I might f*ck around and have to meet her Shit, I'm going heavy on the drank, this shit straight tequila Yeah, this bitch, she asking for my number, I'ma have to f*ck Try to press up on me and my gang, yeah, you outta luck Curvy bitch, she all up on my dick, yeah, she tummy tuck Airing out the party, yeah, we telling everybody duck When they drop the addy, I'ma pull up asking, what's the move Throw a beat, I'm blowing on that shit like I'm Baby Smoove Mixing Sprite up with the syrup, now I'm in my fucking groove Try to press up on me and I'll put your ass on the news Windows down, riding in the Benz, yeah, we going crazy All these drugs up in my system, got me feeling fucking laced Shorty tried to run off with my weed, she ain't even paying me Shit, I use a rubber every time, I don't want no baby Talking all this shit, you wanna press me, I wouldn't even try Rolling up another blunt, you know I'm getting fucking fried Exotic gas been my system, yeah, you know I'm getting high Pussy always talking shit online, yeah, you finna die When I pull up in the brand new Benz, got the Blick inside Hopped to the location, yeah, we pulled up, took a flick inside Shorty, yeah, she all up on my meat, yeah, she finna ride Talking all this shit about my gang, we don't let it slide Pull up on the bitch, I break her back, she can't even breathe All this lean up in my system, I can't even fucking see Bitch, she all up on my Instagram, yeah, she begging me Exotic gas and hella fucking bands, what I'd rather see I ain't talking about no fucking bop, for the hell of me Yeah, you talking pussy, what the hell you even telling me Asking for an ounce, what the hell you even selling me Yeah, I'm seeing fucking red, just like how the devil be Bitch, damn, woah, woah, damn