Ain't Tryna Talk ft. Leekflexin Lyrics

It's Rango, bitch, and I ain't tryna talk, I'm tryna fucking stack

Bitches tweakin, make me pour up Wock I love to sip on yacc, look

I been acting up 'cause I been off that Act

The way we pulled up in that Beamer like we damn near just had macked

Casamigos, got like seven freak hoes hanging out the SCAT

We in that pit, I'm smoking wheezy, steady clutching on this MAC

Cause I'm on bullshit

Arabs with me clutching full clips

Don't play 'round, we spray rounds in yo' body leaving it full, bitch

I been bad, that's facts I been acting up since a lil jit

Bad white lil bitch hit my phone like what's good bitch?

Lil Leek with me smoking Za riding through the city flying through the hood, bitch

I roll up some dope, three-point-five it go in a wood, bitch

And now, I'm thinking 'bout stopping the pills and shit like nigga you should bitch

You'll catch me flying through the fucking hood, I'm in some' fast

Ya ain't gon' see me, folks got tints, nigga, plus one-sixty on the dash

Lil bro gon' post up until he smoke something, then fuckin dash

I got a bad bitch and she from Costa Rica, call me dad

Boy, I just poured another fucking four up

Like nigga dam

This a Beamer, bet you probably catch us flying through the land

Plus this a dirty stick, that's why I got two gloves up on my hands

Man, she a dirty bitch, she always tryna fuck when she got mans

I told driver he need to keep spinning

My nigga keep spinning as long as you can

As soon as we done, hop out, on feet

Then split-up, spin through the land

Then do it again, do it again and again

Until we catch one of they mans

And I don't got friends, I only got brothers

We four-five deep in a Benz

And now I got bands, we flexing

Got bad bitches I be texting

I don't be stressing, bro had showed me the Wesson

Shit felt good in my hands

Stick to the plans, nigga don't fold-up, shit go left then that be the end, look

Don't act up then get packed up then get left in the wind

Aye, we got a whole lotta money

And bro got whole lotta Percs

And if you into it with me I put it on God I'm upping it first

And you wanna get up with me just hit up my line and we make it work

We caught him while going to work, I promise that hot shit hurt

If you a bad bitch and you is listening you can just hit up my line for sure