No Talking

LETRA

No Talking

Oh men, Coqeéin Montana in the beach
Makin' this beat men
Motherfuckin' killin' music, ni***
Fuck out of here, ni***
Whatcha' niggas gon' said
Let's stop with that talkin' shit, ni***
You really gonna get kill out here in the streets, ni***
You ain´t from the hood, boy
I pull up in [?] real
They count it Let's get it
Ey, yo, look
Ey, ey, ey, ey

No talkin', no talkin'
Bitch, better need to walkin'
No talkin', no talkin'
Fuck ni***, better need to walkin'

I wasn't in the kitchen, I'm whippin' the past
They count it, ni***, my hood on my back
Smokin' some weed, has never that way
I'm runnin' you hood when I was trash

I was smokin' some weed, sellin' some trees
Damn, duckin' the dish
Tryna get money the feat
All in the mouth inside of my family

Never would fault, tryna get money that dope
Never even told, damn
Never gonna sold my damn soul
But why the f*** my heart is so cold?

But I'm wonder up, I'm just growin' up
Never ever givin' mutherfuckin'-fuckin'
That's why I smoke so much, let me smokin' a touch

I never saw what happened, that's not a block
Yah, real niggas smokin' in my side
Doin' things, call that shit my pride
Callin' you niggas, my mahfuckin' chat

You can see [?] f*** it
I´m a savage, you niggas really automatic
Pull up with a ni*** if you really want that action
I'm ballin', grab the fuckin' pills and get the clappin'

Pull up skrt skrt, bitch I'm dashing
Yeah, got the rules, I'm fuckin' packin'
Young Goonie never fuckin' lackin'
Police, so is fuckin' trackin'

Yeah, I pull up, may see a habit
Don't you ask it, I'm a fuckin' savage
You can see the pain, never motherfuckin' understand, young ni***

No talkin', no talkin'
Bitch, better need to walkin'
No talkin', no talkin'
Fuck ni***, better need to walkin'

No talkin', no talkin'
Bitch, better need to walkin'
No talkin', no talkin'
Fuck ni***, better need to walkin'

No-no-no no talkin'
Mi equipo está en poli, mejor que no hablen
You be keepin' runnin'
No pienso en su culo, solo pienso en money
Mover lo que sea para no ser pobre

Quiero rock in my pocket
Be tonight pero quiero Versace
Mi instargram está lleno de rache
Perdón mamá pero me llama la calle

Two chains on my neck, ni***
Double cup a lo Lil Wayne, ni***
Sandwich dale que coman, ni***
Cojo a tu bitch por mi swag, ni***

Hijo p***, somos antifama, somos antiyuta
No hay pena, hay papele', hay viruta
Problema, conflicto, la p***

Tomando perico en un Mustang
Me siento made in Wutang
No hay leyes, jefe de la jungla
Que vengan, negro, 'toy en punga

Tomando perico en un Mustang
Me siento made in Wutang
No hay leyes, jefe de la jungla
Que vengan, negro, 'toy en punga, f*** that shit

Es el Coqeéin Montana, K.M.D. my ni***
Young Mac, ey, ey, ey
Skrt