DON’T WANNA TALK

[Intro: Deli]
I have not heard one bullshit song from this nigga!
Where he gave us a lazy verse or anything!
He take this shit serious!
That's what's different between Kenny Mason and you other niggas!
Y'all niggas is ass!

[Hook]
Like a somersault, flip this shit
Take that money off
I keep one off top, in this stick
Fuck who wanna box
Had her on the block, now I'm rich
While she goin' on blocked
I don't wanna talk, save the spill
All I want is mop, hol' up
Hell yeah, I need hollow tips on 85, hol' up
Hell yeah, put 'em on a plate, these niggas pie, hol' up
Twelve hoes, going neck and neck, but they ain't tired
Keep that shit going, can't get where I'm at if you don't try, huh

[Verse]
Bitch, I'm psyched out, how can I give a fuck nigga think?
I wanna strike now, I do this shit for fun, but not a game
Seen 'em pipe down, soon as we pull the pipe out
We got my gun in the White House
Heat up the smoke, ya lungs'll probably shrink, hol' up
I'm talking to God again, don't tell me he hard of hearing
These niggas be talking shit, they just want an audience
Don't tell 'em what car we in, he losing his guardian
Don't tell 'em what's under ya sleeve, they shooting up cardigans
Don't tell me you locked it in, I know that you locked in
My niggas don't write for shit, we stay trying to dodge the pen
She staying tryna ride some dick, you stay try to ride the fence
Them puppies gon' hop the fence, these niggas know not to flip

[Hook]
Like a somersault, flip this shit
Take that money off
I keep one off top, in this stick
Fuck who wanna box
Had her on the block, now I'm rich
While she goin' on blocked
I don't wanna talk, save the spill
All I want is mop, hol' up
Hell yeah, I need hollow tips on 85, hol' up
Hell yeah, put 'em on a plate, these niggas pie, hol' up
Twelve hoes, going neck and neck, but they ain't tired
Keep that shit going, can't get where I'm at if you don't try, huh