Never Talk (feat. Big Cuz & Marko)
I was somewhere getting money
Lil nigga you ain't never been bout it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting money
I was somewhere getting money
Lil nigga you ain't never been bout it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting money
Lil nigga you ain't never been bout it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting money
Lil nigga you ain't never been bout it
Yea yea
I was somewhere with the cutthroat shit we could never talk about it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting most motherfucker we could never talk about it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting more motherfucker we could never talk about it
Yea yea
100 round drum on the carbon bad boy like Mike Lowery
You niggas do it for the gram
Fuck around and get blam blam blam
50 round dumping out the van
Fuck around got killed on cam
Rolling by myself when releasing aggression
Ain't no confessing I tote a Wesson
Please contest it shot in yo blessing
Empty the clip in every direction
With no discretion shoot in the west end like it was a western
100 round drum out the bottom of the vector
Got a quarter bird than put it in the presser
No lesser
Got a fully automatic on the dresser
For the pressure
Got a couple backwoods full of pressure
Keep a bad bitch looking in on her nectar
Make you leave the phone by the door when I sex her
And I just got a hell fire on the hecklar
No lil tecca my lil boo gone check ya
Hop in the Scott
They can damn near wreck her
Smoking on irregular talking on a cellular
I ain't fuck the lil bitch cause she too regular
I'ma run circles like competitor
Real vampire I'ma aim for the jugular
Trafficker hustler smuggler
Might take a timeout to fuck on her
But I would never pull up talking
I cuddle her
I was somewhere in the real bullshit
You can never talk about
Yea yea
I was somewhere with the cutthroat shit we could never about it
Yea yea
I was somewhere with the kick door shit we could never about it
Yea yea
I was somewhere you get killed if you ever talk about it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting money
Lil nigga you ain't never been bout it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting money
Lil nigga you ain't never been bout it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting money
Lil nigga you ain't never been bout it
Yea yea
Got kicked out I was 16
Niggas started kicking down doors
Swear to god every nigga round me solid
Til a nigga pushed up with the fire
He froze
Near nigga taking my shit on god
Daddy told me if I don't eat I starve
But he ain't been around in a minute
If I don't eat I starve
But he ain't been around in a minute
If I don't eat hell yea pops gone get robbed
Facts it's crazy cause my partner Dj doing 35 right now
He call me on Instagram from his jail phone
He told me he wish he never chose this lifestyle
He said man this shit crazy
I don't know why young niggas glorify this shit
His mama died while he was locked up
And his partner fuck his bitch
Damn
Found a trey pound in the back of the apartments
Robbed a nigga next day
Yea
Curly head died
Rest in peace my brother
Nigga died in the worse way
Bre gone
You know everybody on camera seen her cry on her birthday
Gotta fight these demons and stay solid even though
We all had a rough day
Niggas you ain't safe just cause you stay in your house
A stray bullet can hit you right now nigga
These bullets ain't got no name unless
They got some motherfucking tracer rounds in it
I take my problems to my chest nigga
I know what I did and I'ma do it again
Them basement nights be cold when you ain't got nobody
You know the thoughts your worst friend
I was somewhere in the real bullshit you can never talk about
Yea yea
I was somewhere with the cutthroat shit we could never talk about it
Yea yea
I was somewhere with the kick door shit
We could never talk about it
Yea yea
I was somewhere you get killed if you ever talk about it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting money
Lil nigga you ain't never been bout it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting money
Lil nigga you ain't never been bout it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting money
Lil nigga you ain't never been bout it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting money
Lil nigga you ain't never been bout it
Yea yea
Lil nigga you ain't never been bout it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting money
I was somewhere getting money
Lil nigga you ain't never been bout it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting money
Lil nigga you ain't never been bout it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting money
Lil nigga you ain't never been bout it
Yea yea
I was somewhere with the cutthroat shit we could never talk about it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting most motherfucker we could never talk about it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting more motherfucker we could never talk about it
Yea yea
100 round drum on the carbon bad boy like Mike Lowery
You niggas do it for the gram
Fuck around and get blam blam blam
50 round dumping out the van
Fuck around got killed on cam
Rolling by myself when releasing aggression
Ain't no confessing I tote a Wesson
Please contest it shot in yo blessing
Empty the clip in every direction
With no discretion shoot in the west end like it was a western
100 round drum out the bottom of the vector
Got a quarter bird than put it in the presser
No lesser
Got a fully automatic on the dresser
For the pressure
Got a couple backwoods full of pressure
Keep a bad bitch looking in on her nectar
Make you leave the phone by the door when I sex her
And I just got a hell fire on the hecklar
No lil tecca my lil boo gone check ya
Hop in the Scott
They can damn near wreck her
Smoking on irregular talking on a cellular
I ain't fuck the lil bitch cause she too regular
I'ma run circles like competitor
Real vampire I'ma aim for the jugular
Trafficker hustler smuggler
Might take a timeout to fuck on her
But I would never pull up talking
I cuddle her
I was somewhere in the real bullshit
You can never talk about
Yea yea
I was somewhere with the cutthroat shit we could never about it
Yea yea
I was somewhere with the kick door shit we could never about it
Yea yea
I was somewhere you get killed if you ever talk about it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting money
Lil nigga you ain't never been bout it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting money
Lil nigga you ain't never been bout it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting money
Lil nigga you ain't never been bout it
Yea yea
Got kicked out I was 16
Niggas started kicking down doors
Swear to god every nigga round me solid
Til a nigga pushed up with the fire
He froze
Near nigga taking my shit on god
Daddy told me if I don't eat I starve
But he ain't been around in a minute
If I don't eat I starve
But he ain't been around in a minute
If I don't eat hell yea pops gone get robbed
Facts it's crazy cause my partner Dj doing 35 right now
He call me on Instagram from his jail phone
He told me he wish he never chose this lifestyle
He said man this shit crazy
I don't know why young niggas glorify this shit
His mama died while he was locked up
And his partner fuck his bitch
Damn
Found a trey pound in the back of the apartments
Robbed a nigga next day
Yea
Curly head died
Rest in peace my brother
Nigga died in the worse way
Bre gone
You know everybody on camera seen her cry on her birthday
Gotta fight these demons and stay solid even though
We all had a rough day
Niggas you ain't safe just cause you stay in your house
A stray bullet can hit you right now nigga
These bullets ain't got no name unless
They got some motherfucking tracer rounds in it
I take my problems to my chest nigga
I know what I did and I'ma do it again
Them basement nights be cold when you ain't got nobody
You know the thoughts your worst friend
I was somewhere in the real bullshit you can never talk about
Yea yea
I was somewhere with the cutthroat shit we could never talk about it
Yea yea
I was somewhere with the kick door shit
We could never talk about it
Yea yea
I was somewhere you get killed if you ever talk about it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting money
Lil nigga you ain't never been bout it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting money
Lil nigga you ain't never been bout it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting money
Lil nigga you ain't never been bout it
Yea yea
I was somewhere getting money
Lil nigga you ain't never been bout it
Yea yea
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