No Conversations

Fuck out my face I don't wanna talk
Nigga want beef
I bet he don't speak
I wish that he would like a fuckin log
I'm bout to go ham like the fuckin law
Don't fuck with no pigs
Stay clear of the opps
Turn off the nav
We straight to the top
I'm off of the gas
Don't call that shit pot
I could've dropped knowledge
I do that a lot

Fulton county nigga I don't got a lotta hope
So when i'm writing raps yeah this shit'll help me cope
Air Force Ines and they cocaine white
Yeah they cocaine white like the muhfucking pope
And I ain't dealin shit
But I sell the dopest dope
Lil Kamau always had the coldest fuckin
Flow

Now I got a cold shoulder for these immature bitches
Tryna ride the wave
I ain't sharing no riches
Some of y'all are rats
Ion fuck with no snitches
That's real shit
Nigga word to my mama
Never fucked with math
But i'm workin on the commas
Niggas love to act
Nan they always bringing drama

And this is for Atlanta
ATL that's home
Campbellton road
What the fuck goin on?
Is this some special?
Or just another song?
Whatever choice you picked it was prolly fuckin wrong
Nigga that's the gas yeah that shit so strong
Lethal weapon for protection why the clip so long
Shawty saw pic and asked me why dick so long
God help a nigga why i'm livin so wrong?

Fuck out my face I don't wanna talk
Nigga want beef
I bet he don't speak
I wish that he would like a fuckin log
I'm bout to go ham like the fuckin law
Don't fuck with no pigs
Stay clear of the opps
Turn off the nav
We straight to the top
I'm off of the gas
Don't call that shit pot
I could've dropped knowledge
I do that a lot



Credits
Writer(s): Kamau Robinson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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