No Talkin Lyrics – WillThaRapper
Singer: WillThaRapper
Title: No Talkin
The beat cartel
May god bless squad and squad less
They things remain the same they gangs they gang
Squad squad
Solo album n*
Got my gang in this b#tch you heard me
Double s o sh#t man
You always on the gang sh#t
Give a f#ck about who you came with
Always on the gang sh#t
Don’t give a f#ck who you came with
Don’t give a f#ck for this fake sh#t
f#ck a n* don’t give a sh#t for that lame sh#t
Double s o b#tch we always on that gang sh#t
We mob the party don’t give a f#ck who you came with
Still street running don’t give a f#ck about this fame sh#t
f#ck f#ck n* don’t give a f#ck with that lame sh#t
f#ck f#ck n* don’t give a f#ck with that lame sh#t
Got a nina here you better duck when i aim it
Mug any n* don’t give a f#ck who you camе with
Cause i came herе with my gang b#tch
And we came here with them things b#tch
We not fronting we’re fierce
We pull up and hop out we’ll stick
N* either freeze up or they dip
Then we cancel that debt
N* make sh#t how i run they scared
N* bought beef and not be prepared
N* be broke they need a repair
N* show up and need to be scared
Note to the beef i don’t do that dare
Not going to make tweets i won’t do that dare
He could {?} at me if i care
Once he died but he asked if i’m there
Boy don’t draw no tips from them folks
N* i called really be hoe
N* talk money really be broke this sh#t ain’t no joke
sh#t this ain’t man n* talk about everybody in music talking about money
N* talk about me don’t talk about money the f#ck f#ck wrong with these n* man
You ain’t got no money boy just sit yo #ss down
Use a goofy f#cking dummy use a class a clown
And i hate them courts so i be balling out of bounds
I aim that glock at an op and tell them all to buy the rounds
If i hit him lay him down why i try to take that n* soul
On the block i heard he hot i might make that n* cold
And i don’t want no {?} n* so don’t tell me what you know
Cause you gone take back what i say and prolly tell it to a hoe that sh#t i know
N* fake as f#ck n* cry like b#tches n* don’t do sh#t but they dropping digits
N* talking to the feds they be snitching same n* that be on the block tripping
Get the f#ck up on out my mess
I don’t trip if a n* {?}
Gang gang squad squad
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