No Talking

[Letra de "No Talking" ft. Young Mac]

[Intro: Young Mac]
Oh men, Coqeéin Montana in the beach
Makin' this beat men
Motherfuckin' killin' music, nigga
Fuck out of here, nigga
Whatcha' niggas gon' said
Let's stop with that talkin' shit, nigga
You really gonna get kill out here in the streets, nigga
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

[Puente]
No talkin', no talkin'
Bitch, better need to walkin'
No talkin', no talkin'
Fuck nigga, better need to walkin'

[Verso 1: Young Mac]
I wasn't in the kitchen, I'm whippin' the past
They count it, nigga, 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 fuck 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 [?] fuck it
I´m a savage, you niggas really automatic
Pull up with a nigga 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 nigga

[Puente]
No talkin', no talkin'
Bitch, better need to walkin'
No talkin', no talkin'
Fuck nigga, better need to walkin'

No talkin', no talkin'
Bitch, better need to walkin'
No talkin', no talkin'
Fuck nigga, better need to walkin'

[Verso 2: Coqeéin Montana]
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, nigga
Double cup a lo Lil Wayne, nigga
Sandwich dale que coman, nigga
Cojo a tu bitch por mi swag, nigga

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

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, fuck that shit

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