Dont Talk
We strapped but up and we ready
He heard the shot but we knew you weren't ready
We bag up, it feel great
They want us to lose so they keep on rebelling
No dap up, he tried to change
Baggage it up and I'm getting the claim
Don't give a fuck, back to my ways
Baggage it up and I'm getting the claim
Figure four on a regular day, I don't know anything about the pain
I don't know anything about the base
I don't know why they dumped him on the train
I don't know none, don't talk
I don't know none, don't talk at all
I don't know none, don't talk
I don't know none, don't talk at all
But I can rap about this money
Rap about things that I see and I saw
I'm a heathen but still keep it thumbing
I know that I'm on, I've accepted my flaws
Niggas trying to act like a punk, we take the saw and we chopping him off
Really don't care what he does, made a decision he watching it fall
Run some shit, lost some bag and it humbled us all
I just lost some shit but it's cool, I can't handle them all
We outside with it, shit looking nice but we taking the bomb
They gone, we taking them all
I'm with the Drake in the mall
Talk my shit and I'm topping it off
Flossing up cause I just took a loss
Hit the streets and the problem get solved
Got no time to check in with my dogs
It's cool, I know there they are
Keep a tool, cause I know where we are
Keep it cool, it's apart of the job
On the loose having fun with her jaw
Dropped the cup, end up picking it up again and again
All my fault, I'm just in love with the drank and the meds
I'm going to just go with the flow, they keep trying to tell me how it ends
I'm going to just talk from the start, I don't care how it ends
They on the lead and I'm on the nitro for the bizz
They do not live for this shit, they just cool with opinions
Niggas don't live for this shit, they just one with the wind
I'm on the pills so the demon ain't splitting a deal
Count up the wins, count up the wins, I think we up ten
Stuck in her mouth so I'm wishing them well
Stepping them out cause it's about to get real
Heard the siren so I'm killing bill
See the fire, no counting them in
Way too gone, I don't know, but it's real
Know I know why
We strapped but up and we ready
He heard the shot but we knew you weren't ready
We bag up, it feel great
They want us to lose so they keep on rebelling
No dap up, he tried to change
Baggage it up and I'm getting the claim
Don't give a fuck, back to my ways
Baggage it up and I'm getting the claim
He heard the shot but we knew you weren't ready
We bag up, it feel great
They want us to lose so they keep on rebelling
No dap up, he tried to change
Baggage it up and I'm getting the claim
Don't give a fuck, back to my ways
Baggage it up and I'm getting the claim
Figure four on a regular day, I don't know anything about the pain
I don't know anything about the base
I don't know why they dumped him on the train
I don't know none, don't talk
I don't know none, don't talk at all
I don't know none, don't talk
I don't know none, don't talk at all
But I can rap about this money
Rap about things that I see and I saw
I'm a heathen but still keep it thumbing
I know that I'm on, I've accepted my flaws
Niggas trying to act like a punk, we take the saw and we chopping him off
Really don't care what he does, made a decision he watching it fall
Run some shit, lost some bag and it humbled us all
I just lost some shit but it's cool, I can't handle them all
We outside with it, shit looking nice but we taking the bomb
They gone, we taking them all
I'm with the Drake in the mall
Talk my shit and I'm topping it off
Flossing up cause I just took a loss
Hit the streets and the problem get solved
Got no time to check in with my dogs
It's cool, I know there they are
Keep a tool, cause I know where we are
Keep it cool, it's apart of the job
On the loose having fun with her jaw
Dropped the cup, end up picking it up again and again
All my fault, I'm just in love with the drank and the meds
I'm going to just go with the flow, they keep trying to tell me how it ends
I'm going to just talk from the start, I don't care how it ends
They on the lead and I'm on the nitro for the bizz
They do not live for this shit, they just cool with opinions
Niggas don't live for this shit, they just one with the wind
I'm on the pills so the demon ain't splitting a deal
Count up the wins, count up the wins, I think we up ten
Stuck in her mouth so I'm wishing them well
Stepping them out cause it's about to get real
Heard the siren so I'm killing bill
See the fire, no counting them in
Way too gone, I don't know, but it's real
Know I know why
We strapped but up and we ready
He heard the shot but we knew you weren't ready
We bag up, it feel great
They want us to lose so they keep on rebelling
No dap up, he tried to change
Baggage it up and I'm getting the claim
Don't give a fuck, back to my ways
Baggage it up and I'm getting the claim
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Writer(s): William Blose
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