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kts denny g – ain’t tryna talk lyrics

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[intro]
hey, hey yo
hey put that sh+t on the floor, put that sh+t on the floor!
[?] rio
put that sh+t on the floor rio!
yeah b+tch big denny b+tch, real g b+tch
kutthroat gang b+tch, g baby gang
073 mb stupid ass
ay ay
ay ([?] on the track)

[verse 1: kts denny g]
ain’t tryna talk, n+ggas [?] n+gga i ain’t tryna talk
that was my mans 100 grand [?] b+tch off n+gga i ain’t tryna talk
n+ggas be soft, n+ggas let your baby get knocked on the cross
i ain’t tryna talk
got [?] lookin’ at the whole hood crazy like he got crossed (go crazy)
i was just [?] going on hit sh+t we throw up the rakes but we shootin’ at the bricks
remember them days we ain’t even have [?]
i was on the megabus taking them [?]
i was 19 going [?] split
by time i [?] 20 came up on a brick
prolly won’t believe it the glizzy he seen it he’ll tell you i was getting 32 [?], ay
n+ggas screaming that slime ain’t never been a [?] that ain’t never [?]
[?] brothers is [?] something happen to him treat his daughter like mine
wherever we at we be slanging that [?]
[?] club shoot that b+tch [?]
if we get called we ain’t dropping no dimes complaining ‘bout shoot we just doing our time, ay
and i’m still [?] ay
and i’m still die 5 aye
[?]
i’m a real n+gga [?]
i’m a real n+gga you stay tellin’ lies
shoot the f+ck n+gga right between his eyes wherever he fall that’s where he gon’ die, ay
now everybody love us they wanna be [?] these hoes tryn’ f+ck us
but when we was down and we ain’t have a dollar it was just me and my brothers
high as well smokin’ on the [?] rollin’ of a [?] sippin’ lil [?]
here all n+ggas screaming kutthroat rip von but the n+gga ain’t [?] yet
a lot of n+ggas [?] nevermind [?] but now they can’t find that
[?] gang [?] b+tch [?] like a motherf+cking stop sign [?] in the trap got [?] pop eyes
trap phone boomin’ like a motherf+cking hotline (go crazy)
[?] this b+tch chaotic
i’m coolin’ i’m smokin’ exotic (on gang)
opps will never acknowledge (on gang)
my hood from [?] cottage
gun too big ay
[?] cause that b+tch still [?]
stupid ass
b+tch!
ay
i ain’t tryna talk
ay
[verse 2: kts rio g]
i ain’t+i ain’t+i ain’t tryna talk
100 round choppa [?]
i ain’t tryna talk
i know these n+ggas be diss my squad know they gon’ talk
i ain’t tryna talk
know who we [?] go see through [?]
and n+ggas be b+tches i know they ain’t with it ay
they talk like they with me i know they ain’t with me and n+ggas against me ay
i’m f+cking on b+tches on b+tches on b+tches they falling [?] ay
i tell ‘em go k!ll ‘em i know they gon’ k!ll ‘em it’s all about business ay
these n+ggas they think they up on the sco [?]
i love my brothers you know they my n+ggas i call you know they coming
these n+ggas be b+tches we pull ‘em with 100 round choppas you know that we drumming (rrah)
then [?] gotta get him n+gga can’t wait til this summer
you know we gon’ get him
[?] know [?] my brotha

[verse 3: kts dreko]
my hood from [?]
i be f+cking on a opp n+gga daughter
[?]
my n+ggas be running the play
them hits stay slide bl!cks
yo n+ggas get put in they sh+t
and we ain’t got talk about sh+t
new glocks they come with sticks
they [?]
all you n+ggas a b+tch
dreko [?]
[verse 4: kts denny g]
i’m trappin i’m trappin’ i just got the pack in
i’m ballin’ so hard they be [?]
f+ck a b+tch ain’t worried ‘bout a girlfriend
‘cause b+tch i’m the sh+t like a laxative
touchdown ot got the racks in
couple shooters in the front with the mac+10
sippin’ lean that’s my medicine dreko shoot [?] k!ll a elephant
my b+tch in a foreign but [?] she american [?] arrogant
yo b+tch [?] she embarrassing
f+ck n+gga lookin’ ass b+tch she hilarious
off the mid smokin’ dope that asparagus
we pull up and pop sh+t like a terrorist
can’t go to my crib got a b+tch in my b+tch with the sh+ts gotta go to the marriott
she [?] kts [?]
a n+gga want war we gon’ rock out
i’m on [?] glock out
these n+ggas be tweaking on internet [?] we gon’ pull up and pop out
[?] like corey f+ck b+tches like ronnie but get money like i’m g baby ay
[?] you thought i was born in the eighties ay
the way that i [?] with that fifty [?] ay
[?] bands [?] get b+tches like flavor flav ay ay
b+tch

[outro: kts denny g]
these n+ggas n0bodies
never shot n0body can’t see us we [?] n0body, b+tch
[?] stupid ass you know the vibes man kts mb stupid ass 073 mb n+gga
f+ck the other side n+gga f+ck everybody who ain’t coming with us greasy gang n+gga
you know the vibes long live big [?], stupid ass
foe nem



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