Don't Talk
Lid Chase
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Nigga don't talk, gotta be about it Hold my glock tight, can't live wit out it Got my sight locked, if you wanna doubt it I'm a big boss, wit my money counted Got a cold heart, wit some ice around it Quit the hood shit, but i'm still about it She a ride or die, but she always clownin Got a real one, can't love wit out it Why does a pussy always wanna have a talk If you ain't wit the shits then you better take a walk If you end up goin missin then it aint this nigga fault You can catch a fade or you can get bodied by the shots I'm too sick, wit a couple hundred on the wrist Don't need to drop a rack, just to elevate my drip Fuckin wit my little asian, let me lick between her lips Smashin somethin crazy baby, got me fuckin up the crib That's how a nigga does it, but your bitches gonna love it They can catch a curve, if my lady ain't about to touch it Got me faded feelin fierce, bouncers better get to comin 12 beers four shots, ya boy still about to function Nigga don't talk, gotta be about it. Hold my glock tight, can't live wit out it. Got my sight locked, if you wanna doubt it I'm a big boss, wit my money counted Got a cold heart, wit some ice around it Quit the hood shit, but i'm still about it She a ride or die, but she always clownin Got a real one, can't love wit out it Got this ice around my heart, i guess hell froze over Baby girl try to melt it, got this angel on my shoulder Push it to the limit, so my reign never gets colder Catchin bodies in the paint, put yo ass on a poster I'm a smart individual, hopin to make it soon You see collateral, in the rappers you listen to Born to be the greatest, been tough since i was in the womb Woke up now i'm tryin to be the highest paid in the room Now don't trip, my cup runnith over you can take a sip Coming off of my llid, fill you in on a big tip I'm a pacifist, don't poke the bear if you wanna live One up in the chamber, and 16 sittin in the clip You can see how buss it Now stop wit the dumb shit Don't wanna talk get away then f*ck it Got a link on the way she bout to sub in Got her off the bench but she about to throw it Nigga don't talk, gotta be about it Hold my glock tight, can't live wit out it Got my sight locked, if you wanna doubt it I'm a big boss, wit my money counted Got a cold heart, wit some ice around it Quit the hood shit, but i'm still about it She a ride or die, but she always clownin Got a real one, can't love wit out it
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