Ain’t Tryna Talk

Lyrics

[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