coqeéin montana - no talking lyrics
[letra de “no talking” ft. young mac]
[intro: young mac]
oh men, coqeéin montana in the beach
makin’ this beat men
motherf-ckin’ k!llin’ music, n-gg-
f-ck out of here, n-gg-
whatcha’ n-gg-s gon’ said
let’s stop with that talkin’ sh-t, n-gg-
you really gonna get k!ll out here in the streets, n-gg-
you ain´t from the hood, boy
i pull up in [?] real
they count it [?]
let’s get it
ey, yo, look
ey, ey, ey, ey
[puente]
no talkin’, no talkin’
b-tch, better need to walkin’
no talkin’, no talkin’
f-ck n-gg-, better need to walkin’
[verso 1: young mac]
i wasn’t in the kitchen, i’m whippin’ the past
they count it, n-gg-, my hood on my back
smokin’ some weed, has never that way
i’m runnin’ you hood when i was trash
i was smokin’ some weed, sellin’ some trees
d-mn, duckin’ the dish
tryna get money the feat
all in the mouth inside of my family
never would fault, tryna get money that dope
never even told, d-mn
never gonna sold my d-mn soul
but why the f-ck my heart is so cold?
but i’m wonder up, i’m just growin’ up
never ever givin’ m-th-rf-ckin’-f-ckin’
that’s why i smoke so much, let me smokin’ a touch
i never saw what happened, that’s not a block
yah, real n-gg-s smokin’ in my side
doin’ things, call that sh-t my pride
callin’ you n-gg-s, my mahf-ckin’ chat
you can see [?] f-ck it
i´m a savage, you n-gg-s really automatic
pull up with a n-gg- if you really want that action
i’m ballin’, grab the f-ckin’ pills and get the clappin’
pull up skrt skrt, b-tch i’m dashing
yeah, got the rules, i’m f-ckin’ packin’
young goonie never f-ckin’ lackin’
police, so is f-ckin’ trackin’
yeah, i pull up, may see a habit
don’t you ask it, i’m a f-ckin’ savage
you can see the pain, never motherf-ckin’ understand, young n-gg-
[puente]
no talkin’, no talkin’
b-tch, better need to walkin’
no talkin’, no talkin’
f-ck n-gg-, better need to walkin’
no talkin’, no talkin’
b-tch, better need to walkin’
no talkin’, no talkin’
f-ck n-gg-, better need to walkin’
[verso 2: coqeéin montana]
no-no-no no talkin’
mi equipo está en poli, mejor que no hablen
you be keepin’ runnin’
no pienso en su culo, solo pienso en money
mover lo que sea para no ser pobre
quiero rock in my pocket
be tonight pero quiero versace
mi instargram está lleno de rache
perdón mamá pero me llama la calle
two chains on my neck, n-gg-
double cup a lo lil wayne, n-gg-
sandwich dale que coman, n-gg-
cojo a tu b-tch por mi swag, n-gg-
hijo puta, somos antifama, somos antiyuta
no hay pena, hay papele’, hay viruta
problema, conflicto, la puta
tomando perico en un mustang
me siento made in wutang
no hay leyes, jefe de la jungla
que vengan, negro, ‘toy en punga
tomando perico en un mustang
me siento made in wutang
no hay leyes, jefe de la jungla
que vengan, negro, ‘toy en punga, f-ck that sh-t
es el coqeéin montana, k.m.d. my n-gg-
young mac, ey, ey, ey
skrt
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