No Talkin lyrics

[Intro]
I really don't do the— (Uh)

[Chorus]
I really don't do the talkin', I really just rob and rap and trap
To the world, that sh*t called walkin'
Double spin out the bulletproof
Come from the mud, got it out the jungle, snakes and tigers, bears and I 'came a killer (Uh)
Double drop that music make your fans wanna go dangerous, uh (n*gga, go crazy, uh)
Hundred 'bows and I talk some sh*t (Uh, go crazy, go crazy, yeah)
Like, "f*ck the plug," go start a mission
All my n*ggas toss some b*tches
Talkin' to zombie man, plottin' on a billion
Rock Chrome Hearts, Wockhardt feelin'
Pop Percs, no heart healin' (Uh, uh)
Me and Key Murder catch bodies for cheap
Could've paid him a fee, but I went on a mission (Uh, uh)

[Verse]
Walk Down Gang, wе barely get no sleep, 'cause wе do all the drillin' (Uh, uh)
I can't get no rest, pop Percocets, but I can barely feel it, uh
I'm in the one, reverse like one, sh*t, but the car drive no ceilings (Uh)
No time for no thot b*tches
I'm shinin', them my riches
I was diamond, folks be shining, lil' Wop was grindin' and payin' attention, n*gga, listen
You don't know sh*t 'bout comin' back home, never scorin' up off no mission (Facts, facts)
Gotta burn the clothes and burn the car and kill all of the snitches, n*gga
(Ayy, faceshot gang, we take sh*t like pictures, n*gga)
I really don't do no talkin', feds been watchin', snappin' pictures, n*gga (Uh, okay)
You the type take pictures with 'em
Hang 'round with the snitch, then kill him (Uh, go crazy)
No doubt he did 'em, but you still outside, I ain't try to slide 'cause you playin' the victim
Walk in the streets, n*gga can't survive, he stay inside 'cause he ran from n*ggas (Playin' with n*ggas)
Chop gon' shoot with the drum band rhythm
Tryna act shy, she f*cked me with her friend
Think I'm a man, but it ain't nothin' with 'em
I don't wanna talk, go link with your man, I'm type to rob a n*gga off the dribble
Lil' bruh like box sh*t no hand, the switch be sprayin', it damn near killed him
Ain't no love for hoes, ain't no trust in hoes, f*ck 'em, flip 'em
Been had told the world if the ho can't suck no di*k, I'ma give her the quitter
Been had told these n*ggas we big 4K, crack a four, then kill 'em (Uh)
Ain't in Toronto, but still outside with a Drac'
My young n*gga crazy like Adolf Hitler
He talk to the other side, he can get shot to the face
Let one off, I'm droppin' a tape
Street keep askin' why I ain't into rappin', 'cause I'm gettin' money trappin', I'm straight
n*gga, uh, yeah
[Chorus]
I really don't do the talkin', I really just rob and rap and trap
To the world, that sh*t called walkin'
Double spin out the bulletproof
Come from the mud, got it out the jungle, snakes and tigers, bears and I 'came a killer (Uh)
Double drop that music make your fans wanna go dangerous, uh (n*gga, go crazy, uh)
Hundred 'bows and I talk some sh*t (Uh, go crazy, go crazy, yeah)
Like, "f*ck the plug," go start a mission
All my n*ggas toss some b*tches
Talkin' to zombie man, plottin' on a billion
Rock Chrome Hearts, Wockhardt feelin'
Pop Percs, no heart healin'
Me and Key Murder catch bodies for cheap
Could've paid him a fee, but I went on a mission (Uh)