Ain’t Tryna Talk

[Intro]
(Wait, wait, hold on Nino)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
I ain't gon' talk about drugs
Yeah, I ain't gon' talk about shit, we gon' put him on a shirt
I ain't gon' talk about shit, we gon' put him on a shirt, bitch
I ain't gon' talk about shit, we gon' put him on a shirt, yeah
Man, I ain't tryna talk 'bout shit and that bitch wanna flirt
I ain't tryna talk 'bout shit but my hand up her skirt
If I don't come in first then I'm going berserk

[Verse]
Damn, that boy died
I pulled up on her and I came out the sky
Pew-pew when we just drove by
Good day, let's get high
Bad day, fuck it, let's still get high
They say you a bad guy when you make your opps die
I don't even wanna go outside
Sometimes I get money [?]
The opps cried when the boy died, hope they go in the sky
Yeah, I woke up [?] that nigga, that boy got mob ties
Boy got put on a shirt 'cause a drive by
Put on a shirt 'cause a drive by
We going up, yeah, it's up time
I told that boy don't get too high
Fuck, fuck, don't give a fuck 'cause I'm high
Yeah, don't give a fuck 'cause we high now
They'll give me a body for a bustdown, bitch
You gotta run into opps now
They ran off, fuck it then, just get these fucking racks, nigga, I ain't locked out
Man, I swear to God if you try me, my niggas brazy, they'll get you shot down
Shot that lil' nigga, he merch now
My shooter hitting on the first round, bitch
Bitch, bitch

[Chorus]
I ain't gon' talk about drugs
Yeah, I ain't gon' talk about shit, we gon' put him on a shirt
I ain't gon' talk about shit, we gon' put him on a shirt, bitch
I ain't gon' talk about shit, we gon' put him on a shirt, yeah
Man, I ain't tryna talk 'bout shit and that bitch wanna flirt
I ain't tryna talk 'bout shit but my hand up her skirt
If I don't come in first then I'm going berserk

[Outro]
Yeah, I ain't gon' talk about shit, we gon' put him on a shirt
Yeah, I ain't gon' talk about shit, we gon' put him on a shirt
Bitch