No Talkin

Ayy, don't talk 'bout it if you really gon' do it
Don't say you gon' do that sh-, you won't do it (ah, ah)
At the bottom, you don't wanna go through it
I'll take it back out the back and I flow through it

Now I'm in the back of the 'Bach, twin chopsticks, Cody and Zack (ayy)
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger) me and Blanco Kobe and Shaq
Me and Lochi goin' Mad Max (ATL Jacob, ATL)

Ayy, come through, just don't take no flicks (no flicks)
Go at whoever, I ain't got no pics (word)
Heard a - say he - my - (what?) - that -, I don't trust that -

Aventador and the license plate Michigan (yeah)
Had to quit - with dawg, he feminine
I run Detroit, - talkin' 'bout Eminem
Talkin' that -, I kill you, him, and him (yeah)

I made an M, then I made an M again, slow down, check that score, -, blow out (blow out)
No school 'cause the trap got snowed out (snowed out)
If I was C-Murder, I woulda broke out (broke out)
- got flew out, then thrown out, lil' bro in the joint gettin' - rolled out
E'rythin' a - do for the bag, no clout (on my mama)

Ayy, don't talk about it if you really gon' do it
Don't say you gon' do that - if you won't do it
Been at the bottom, you don't wanna go through it
I'll take it back out the bank and I'll blow through it
I'm in the back of the 'Bach, twin chopsticks, Cody and Zack
Me and Blanco Kobe and Shaq, me and Lochi goin' Mad Max, - (gang-gang)

-, I'm a Detroit legend (legend), you convenient, not special (not special)
And you know I'ma shoot, not wrestle (blaow)
I'm callin' it now, this sh- goin' Platinum (that's facts)
Before I go broke, I'ma jump in a lake, I could jump out that Bentley and jump in a straight
Jump out that straight and jump in a Cutty, - want smoke, we gon' jump in a tank

Lil' baby, I don't do dates, can't have these lil' hoes with a due date
Spend yo' block for a few days, wit' a few K's, if you play, you lay
Ayy, want beef, don't entertain it, they wanna die, just make the arrangement
She on her knees like it's an engagement, my - get money too, it's contagious

Where was you at when I was in the basement?
Where was you at when I was at arraignment?
They wanna f-, 'cause we in this - rainin'
Million dollar -, but I still eat Ramen

I love bro to death, but we don't really be hangin' (why not?)
I'm scared to hang with him 'cause he got more bodies than Jason (he's a killer)
Ayy, foreigns back to back, just line 'em up, adjacent (line 'em up)
Ayy, you got all 'em - locked up, you an agent (boy, you's a rat, bitch)

Ayy, don't talk about it if you really gon' do it
Don't say you gon' do that - if you won't do it
Been at the bottom, you don't wanna go through it
I'll take it back out the bank and I'll blow through it
I'm in the back of the 'Bach, twin chopsticks, Cody and Zack
Me and Blanco Kobe and Shaq, me and Lochi goin' Mad Max, - (gang-gang)



Credits
Writer(s): Darrel L Jackson, Terry Sanchez Wallace, Jacob Atl Jacob Canady, Simarpreet Singh Bahia
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