Ain't Wit the Chit Chat

Ain't with the chit chat
Bro don't talk to me
Buddy gon cl*ck that
Ain't no remorse for him
Gbs with me and no you can't walk with me
You are not gang lil boy you can't flock with me

I ain't with the talkin f*ck out of my face
These n*ggas keep talking don't got time to waste
They liking my style I just bring the taste
My gbs they fly n they bring the wave
Am flipping my packs plus am counting my racks
It's nørager team and you know es is back
Don't pl*y with us ni**a you will get sm*cked
Don't pl*y with us ni**a we always clap
Rent em spin em
Blocks gon spin them
Out the car big bro gon drill em
Purging, Swerving, hurting, lurking
They they gon bl**d am turning heartless
I think they want me to spazz out
Nina on me and she throwing that a** out
(A** OUT)
I be flexing with my cash out
Gbs on me we just do it and dash out
(F*CK DEMM)

Ain't with the chit chat
Bro don't talk to me
Buddy gon cl*ck that
Ain't no remorse for him
Gbs with me and no you can't walk with me
You are not gang lil boy you can't flock with me
It's a 2 man drop from a glide inside
Me and Titzzi just slide inside
Gbg nørager gang don't do guide fried
All them opp boys just hide
Cry and b*tch and snitch lie
Am sending them bullets shh through the sky's
Like we gotta shh send em ni**s high
Them bullets gon shh hit you til you d*e
LOOK
Hit you til you d*e
Them bullets gon hit you til you d*e
Like we gotta send em n*ggas n*ggas high
Like we gotta send em next n*ggas high

Look
She wan get drunk and get litty
She wanna move out to our city
She wanna move out with them gbs
I be scamming n*gga money that's easy
We don't use the blicks we do jumpings
Me and my ni**s do dumb tingz
Me and gz go retarded
Fuck up the party before it even started
Think u better that me boy u stupid
Trynna get out of the hood ima do it
Can't lack go dumb or just lose it
Slat slat go dumb go stupid
Slat slat we hood we prove it
Slat slat gbs we moving
Slat slat we up yall losing
Slat slat go dumb go stupid

Ain't with the chit chat
Bro don't talk to me
Buddy gon cl*ck that
Ain't no remorse for him
Gbs with me and no you can't walk with me
You are not gang lil boy you can't flock with me
It's a 2 man drop from a glide inside
Me and Titzzi just slide inside
Gbg nørager gang don't do guide fried
All them opp boys just hide
Cry and b*tch and snitch lie
Am sending them bullets shh through the sky's
Like We gotta shh send em ni**as high
Them bullets gon shh hit you til you d*e
Hit you til yo d*e

Them bullets gon hit you til you d*e
Like we gotta send em ni**as ni**as high
Like we gotta send em next ni**as high
(GBG)



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Writer(s): Gbg.es
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