"Don't Wanna Talk" lyrics
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Long live my brother, he did kill your bitch-ass brother
Go
Caught bodies myself, but when the jakes come
I don't wanna talk 'bout nothin'
We killed yo homie, nigga, come get back, he got hit with this button
If you seen what I seen on these drills lil' nigga, you'll say it's looking disgusting
I fuck a lot of hoes, so you know I ain't trusting
Got a stu' at 9, BloodHound get it bussin'
Drac' shots in my ear sound like David Russell
Smack a bitch with my gun, she doing all that fussing
If I get mad enough, shit will start happening (Go)
Ain't tripping no hoe, let her do what she please
Ain't forcing you to stay, if you want, you can leave
Ain't a bitch on earth that I need
Give no fucks bout these sluts, switch em' out every week
I'm forever thuggin', I'ma be this way until the day I leave
Soft ass niggas, better use they feet, when they see me and Jeff coming down that street
Hold on, can't forget about Swerve and Quis
Bailin' out on opps, frying shit like grease
Jeff up in my ears, still saying "Niggas sweet"
I wear my heart on my sleeve
Front-line with my niggas, gon' sow what I reap
Ain't tryna spill blood, can't hop in this V
Niggas tried to spin the block, left his brains on the street
Knowing heaven ain't a option, I clapped niggas outside where they preach
I know I'm in too deep, pop a Perc' every time when I think about Z
Streets took my heart, I be tryna OD
T3 got popped, I was in the front seat
Spot his ass by the shoes, but he fast on his feet
(Go, go)
Come around shining, nigga know that I need it
These niggas soft as a bitch, he ain't no demon
Everybody keep saying "50, nigga, you tweaking"
Nigga looking at me wrong, nigga know that I'm squeezing
Ain't shit free, but nigga free Squeeze
Doing time in the feds, guard hoes on they knees
EST, BloodHound, B5, Ski and Gee
Forever got they back, 'cause I know they got me
They know how 50 coming, working that glee (Go, go)
For Derm and Tay, you niggas know the rest
Tappin' that head, ain't no need for no vest
Ain't shit changed still'll kill for the check
Free Slick and tell 'em "Can't no opps come on deck"
I was clapping in Amiri, now I'm drilling in Tech's
If it ain't vanish mode, I ain't sending no text
Bloodhound got nine, nigga, fuck who next
Johnny Dang my grill, diamond boy, I'ma flex
Johnny Da-
Johnny Dang my grill, diamond boy, I'ma flex
Go
Dissin' on Scoom get your ass sent to the upper room, nigga
Long live Jeff, get your ass left
Speaking on Z, get hit with this glee
Long live my brother, he did kill your bitch-ass brother
Go
Caught bodies myself, but when the jakes come
I don't wanna talk 'bout nothin'
We killed yo homie, nigga, come get back, he got hit with this button
If you seen what I seen on these drills lil' nigga, you'll say it's looking disgusting
I fuck a lot of hoes, so you know I ain't trusting
Got a stu' at 9, BloodHound get it bussin'
Drac' shots in my ear sound like David Russell
Smack a bitch with my gun, she doing all that fussing
If I get mad enough, shit will start happening (Go)
Ain't tripping no hoe, let her do what she please
Ain't forcing you to stay, if you want, you can leave
Ain't a bitch on earth that I need
Give no fucks bout these sluts, switch em' out every week
I'm forever thuggin', I'ma be this way until the day I leave
Soft ass niggas, better use they feet, when they see me and Jeff coming down that street
Hold on, can't forget about Swerve and Quis
Bailin' out on opps, frying shit like grease
Jeff up in my ears, still saying "Niggas sweet"
I wear my heart on my sleeve
Front-line with my niggas, gon' sow what I reap
Ain't tryna spill blood, can't hop in this V
Niggas tried to spin the block, left his brains on the street
Knowing heaven ain't a option, I clapped niggas outside where they preach
I know I'm in too deep, pop a Perc' every time when I think about Z
Streets took my heart, I be tryna OD
T3 got popped, I was in the front seat
Spot his ass by the shoes, but he fast on his feet
(Go, go)
Come around shining, nigga know that I need it
These niggas soft as a bitch, he ain't no demon
Everybody keep saying "50, nigga, you tweaking"
Nigga looking at me wrong, nigga know that I'm squeezing
Ain't shit free, but nigga free Squeeze
Doing time in the feds, guard hoes on they knees
EST, BloodHound, B5, Ski and Gee
Forever got they back, 'cause I know they got me
They know how 50 coming, working that glee (Go, go)
For Derm and Tay, you niggas know the rest
Tappin' that head, ain't no need for no vest
Ain't shit changed still'll kill for the check
Free Slick and tell 'em "Can't no opps come on deck"
I was clapping in Amiri, now I'm drilling in Tech's
If it ain't vanish mode, I ain't sending no text
Bloodhound got nine, nigga, fuck who next
Johnny Dang my grill, diamond boy, I'ma flex
Johnny Da-
Johnny Dang my grill, diamond boy, I'ma flex
Go
Dissin' on Scoom get your ass sent to the upper room, nigga
Long live Jeff, get your ass left
Speaking on Z, get hit with this glee
