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- No Talking
- PG Ra
- God's Gift
Uh, woah, yuh
Yeah, woah, yuh
Bossman, bossman
Uh, aye, uh
Yeah, uh
Chorus
Shoot a nigga with the left, like James Harden
They thought I knew the ref, how I was ballin' yuh
I ran that sack up by myself, ain't did no talking ain't did no talking, bitch
I got that bag, and now I know they feelin' awful wha'
I talk 'bout money, 'cause I got it - bitch I'm poppin' bitch, I got it
I could withdraw it or deposit, I got options I got options
If the flip can't do no tricks, then she sliding wha'
Boujie bitch, but she thick with a body uh, uh
Verse 1
Cuffed ya' bitch, cause I'm lit - and she watchin' yeah, she watchin'
You know how I get down, know how I'm rockin' know how I'm rockin'
I pull up, shut shit down and get it poppin' I get it poppin'
But I ain't come in here without that fye tucked in my pocket
Ye' wanna hear candlestick, with the rocket uh, uh, uh
Ain't heard no shit like this since early 2000's yuh
These niggas know I'm it, that's why they jockin' that's why they jockin'
So I keep that stick, just in case some shit get out of pocket get out of pocket
Chorus
Shoot a nigga with the left, like James Harden like James Harden
They thought I knew the ref, how I was ballin' yuh
I ran that sack up by myself, ain't did no talking ain't did no talking, bitch
I got that bag, and now I know they feelin' awful wha'
I talk 'bout money, 'cause I got it - bitch I'm poppin' yuh
I could withdraw it or deposit, I got options I got options
If the flip can't do no tricks, then she sliding she finna' slide
Boujie bitch, but she thick with a body she got a body
Verse 2
I spent a ticket on my wrist - and forgot it I forgot that shit
Plain Jane, Cuban link - a couple diamonds Cuban link, my wrist
Bang, bang, I keep that Glock - don't let 'em try me uh
Stay in yo' lane, a lotta hot shit come behind me hot shit come behind me
Wanna be famous, then them shots gon' make 'em viral
Fah, fah, all you see was smoke that spiral
Opps drop every day, it don't matter it don't matter
Either way, I'm PFK - I got to have 'em I got to have 'em uh, uh, uh
Chorus
Shoot a nigga with the left, like James Harden like James Harden
They thought I knew the ref, how I was ballin' yuh
I ran that sack up by myself, ain't did no talking uh, uh
I got that bag, and now I know they feelin' awful feelin' awful, bitch
I talk 'bout money, 'cause I got it - bitch I'm poppin' bitch, I got it
I could withdraw it or deposit, I got options I got options
If the flip can't do no tricks, then she sliding she finna slide
Boujie bitch, but she thick with a body uh, uh
Yeah, woah, yuh
Bossman, bossman
Uh, aye, uh
Yeah, uh
Chorus
Shoot a nigga with the left, like James Harden
They thought I knew the ref, how I was ballin' yuh
I ran that sack up by myself, ain't did no talking ain't did no talking, bitch
I got that bag, and now I know they feelin' awful wha'
I talk 'bout money, 'cause I got it - bitch I'm poppin' bitch, I got it
I could withdraw it or deposit, I got options I got options
If the flip can't do no tricks, then she sliding wha'
Boujie bitch, but she thick with a body uh, uh
Verse 1
Cuffed ya' bitch, cause I'm lit - and she watchin' yeah, she watchin'
You know how I get down, know how I'm rockin' know how I'm rockin'
I pull up, shut shit down and get it poppin' I get it poppin'
But I ain't come in here without that fye tucked in my pocket
Ye' wanna hear candlestick, with the rocket uh, uh, uh
Ain't heard no shit like this since early 2000's yuh
These niggas know I'm it, that's why they jockin' that's why they jockin'
So I keep that stick, just in case some shit get out of pocket get out of pocket
Chorus
Shoot a nigga with the left, like James Harden like James Harden
They thought I knew the ref, how I was ballin' yuh
I ran that sack up by myself, ain't did no talking ain't did no talking, bitch
I got that bag, and now I know they feelin' awful wha'
I talk 'bout money, 'cause I got it - bitch I'm poppin' yuh
I could withdraw it or deposit, I got options I got options
If the flip can't do no tricks, then she sliding she finna' slide
Boujie bitch, but she thick with a body she got a body
Verse 2
I spent a ticket on my wrist - and forgot it I forgot that shit
Plain Jane, Cuban link - a couple diamonds Cuban link, my wrist
Bang, bang, I keep that Glock - don't let 'em try me uh
Stay in yo' lane, a lotta hot shit come behind me hot shit come behind me
Wanna be famous, then them shots gon' make 'em viral
Fah, fah, all you see was smoke that spiral
Opps drop every day, it don't matter it don't matter
Either way, I'm PFK - I got to have 'em I got to have 'em uh, uh, uh
Chorus
Shoot a nigga with the left, like James Harden like James Harden
They thought I knew the ref, how I was ballin' yuh
I ran that sack up by myself, ain't did no talking uh, uh
I got that bag, and now I know they feelin' awful feelin' awful, bitch
I talk 'bout money, 'cause I got it - bitch I'm poppin' bitch, I got it
I could withdraw it or deposit, I got options I got options
If the flip can't do no tricks, then she sliding she finna slide
Boujie bitch, but she thick with a body uh, uh
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