No Talkin'

im not with the talkin', up it, let it bang

we the real young demons; we snatchin' them chains

choppa finna block shit like hackeem in the paint

if they wanna talk shit, i let it spray

that hoe move so toxic, it got me stained

put the blick down, ima box him

gave my nigga a perk, now the nigga moonwalkin'

turn his brains into noodles wit the fuckin chopsticks

his brains on the floor lookin' like some spilled ramen

ay dolo get lit with the blicky, pass me the ball, im droppin like 50

handle my business, i always be busy

yo hoe fuck with me cause she heard that im trendy

post the glock on ig, now im gettin' sendy

temu ass outfit, how you rockin' fake fendi

shordy feenin' for a pen, the ink turn her 2 bendy

they be cappin' online, but in person, move iffy

whole team masked up, no case, movin' stealthy

bullets hit his top, now he singin' like shelby

he was actin' like tommy, till it got helly

put him in the dirt, now the reaper my celly

still ridin' with the pressure, make the whole block jelly

heard he talkin' money, but his pockets lookin' empty

drop a bag on his head, now my youngin' move deadly

scope on the AR, vision clear like it's 20/20

got a plug out in cali, he sendin' that za

we smoke out the whip while we slide through the fog

i don't play with no opp, i just aim at the jaw

had to cut off some snakes, now it's me and my dawgs

in the trap with a stick and a dream

they dont want to get active, do a dance with the beam

i dont miss when i shoot it, bodies drop with a green

timin with the glock, got a perfect release

walk him down slow, ain't no need for a chase

he was talkin' on live, now he can't show his face

dropped outta school, but I’m good with the case

got a lawyer on deck, make the charge do the race

new stick loud like a concert stage

put a beam on his dome, turn the page, end the rage

got stripes in the field, I ain’t talkin’ no cage

and I been outside since like minimum wage

now it's racks on racks, I ain’t never look back

only time he got heat when he post for the gram

you was tough for a minute, then you folded like spam

had to air the boy out, now he light as a fan