Stop Talking

[Intro]
Gang, I'm back with another one boy it's too easy man
It's ya boy Treezy, it's OLT man coming straight from the 'Burg you 'herd me?
VA shit stop playing, gang
These niggas not on the same shit as me, these niggas some bitches

(Hook)
2 sticks, 2 drinks, got Jay in the back with the too stank (Okay)
Got a bitch sucking dick in the Mulsanne (Ha)
I don't hang 'round no rappers they too lame
And these niggas be talking, boy these niggas ain't walking (Shut up)
Stop talking (Shut up)
And as soon as I walked in, pulled them bands out my pockets these bitches start stalking
Chops finna flip his whole body no kick flip (Brr)
When I shoot on god I ain't missing (Ba)
Run up, lay him down like we having a picnic (Boom)
I been told y'all niggas to listen (Gang)
Chains on me yeah my neck steady glisten
Keep a watch on my wrist like I'm Ben 10
I'm not with that talking I'm just with that hitting
Shoot him in his mouth 'for he finish his sentence

(Verse)
I'm not with that talking, just shut it up
Where I'm from if you broke then go run it up
Keep them Glocks on my hip, think I don't? Then run up
How much you wanna bet you get left in the dust?
I just fucked on your bitch and I left in a rush
Boy you broke as a bitch you be catching the bus
He be talking that shit with no stick and that's tough
'Cause when I catch him in traffic I swear I'ma dump
"OLT a bitch, that nigga be capping"
"When I see him in person I swear that it's happenin'"
"He don't keep no blick, that nigga just rapping"
When I seen them, them niggas went ghost like Casper
I'ma turn a fuck nigga to a ghost like Casper
Riding in a motherfucking Ghost like Casper
The way they play tough they should try out for acting
You do not move no packs you is not with the trapping, stick to rapping
I fuck on that bitch and I pass her
I fuck and my bro finna get her right after
I hop in the foreign let's see it go faster
I slide to yo church and I shoot up the pastor
Fuck that pastor, that's yo dead homie? Nigga fuck that bastard
I'm tryna hit from the back bitch, fuck relaxing
If we ain't on the same page then fuck yo chapter (On gang, bitch)
Fuck going to school I was serving a brick
Fuck hitting the books, I was hitting a lick
Pass me a "Pull-Up", baby girl I'm the shit
Got yo bitch doing triple back spins on a dick
I'm the type of nigga to pull up to yo crib
We ain't even got beef I just shoot up shit
I finesse whoever you boo'd up with
Let me tell you what I just pulled up with
I pulled up with-

(Hook)
2 sticks, 2 drinks, got Jay in the back with the too stank (Okay)
Got a bitch sucking dick in the Mulsanne (Ha)
I don't hang 'round no rappers they too lame
And these niggas be talking, boy these niggas ain't walking (Shut up)
Stop talking (Shut up)
And as soon as I walked in, pulled them bands out my pockets these bitches start stalking
Chops finna flip his whole body no kick flip (Brr)
When I shoot on god I ain't missing (Ba)
Run up, lay him down like we having a picnic (Boom)
I been told y'all niggas to listen (Gang)
Chains on me yeah my neck steady glisten
Keep a watch on my wrist like I'm Ben 10
I'm not with that talking I'm just with that hitting
Shoot him in his mouth 'for he finish his sentence