
Better Not Talk Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Boutta get fried on 'em
All my life been high on 'em
Yeah
I been outside, come vibe
So you better not talk
No you better not talk
Fuck what you said I'm up
Five star, never got cut
Know I got my girl, but these hoes down bad
Cause it could've been us
Fuck that, I don't even need your love
They upset, but that's the way shit goes
I don't even know
I don't even know 'bout what that shit means
Guess I'm must see
Know the chop been bussing
Shit, I been on the scene
Never let down my guard
Know I'm on some different shit, y'all never gon' see my cards
Riding foreign cars on 'em
Said that they don't want none of that smoke
Well, shit, I'll drop a few bars on 'em
I been on Mars, oh my, letting off them shots on 'em
Know a mother fucker gon' rise on 'em
Know I'm gon' bring my gang, you better not go and try something
They about to get fried goner
About to get fried goner
Said that shit's alright, nevermind
Check up on my opponent
I been up all night, so high, no I ain't dying sober
Think twice before you fuck me over
Nah, just run that shit back
No you better not talk
Fuck what you said I'm up
Five star, never got cut
Know I got my girl, but these hoes down bad
Cause it could've been us
Fuck that, I don't even need your love
They upset, but that's the way shit goes
I don't even know
I don't even know 'bout what that shit means
Guess I'm must see
Know the chop been bussing
I been on the scene
Never let down my guard
Know I'm on some different shit, y'all never gon' see my cards
Riding foreign cars on 'em
Said that they don't want none of that smoke
Well, shit, I'll drop a few bars on 'em
I been on Mars, oh my, letting off them shots on 'em
Know a mother fucker gon' rise on 'em
Know I'm gon' bring my gang, you better not go and try something
They about to get fried goner
Said that they don't want none of that smoke
Well, shit, I'll drop a few bars on 'em
I been on Mars, oh my, letting off them shots on 'em
Know a mother fucker gon' rise on 'em
Know I'm gon' bring my gang, you better not go and try something
They about to get fried goner