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rgnine - talk too much lyrics

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[intro]
ghosty
sh-ll cartel

[bridge]
i dont wanna talk to much but ive made enough families cry-y
how many times have we been to the block, get round dere tyna turn man off
and ive gotta keep my right hand tucked on the ting thats by my side-de
i dont wanna ute again, so we ride round dere to the boy get got

[hook]
i dont wanna talk to much but ive made enough families cry-y
and i dont wanna no hear no chat, but the opp boys they juss lie-ie
and ive gotta keep my right hand tucked on the ting thats by my side-de
and how many times we been on the block and them boy dont ride-de
i dont wanna talk to much but ive made enough families cry-y
and i dont wanna no hear no chat, but the opp boys they juss lie-ie
and ive gotta keep my right hand tucked on the ting thats by my side-de
and how many times we been on the block and them boy dont ride-de

[verse 1]
how many times have we been to the block, get round dere tyna turn man off
i dont wanna ute again, so we ride round dere to the boy get got
got 2 hands on the mash when i back that, how they gon chat that whey already losed
they dont wanna see whats i got in the backpack, big rambo like a bottle of voss
ive had enough of this stupid sh-t
like if you want beef den buck me, fam i dont care if i die or live
and if man try touch my bro, then you best know we get on there strip
and i be lurkin around them backroads wid my rambo, tryna get the man dipped
like chat sh-t and get bored up
how many times have dem guy done run off but me and my guys still caught up
had to learn dis alll on our ones, there was never olders who taught us
lucky my bro turned round, otherwise the jakes would clocked and caught us
reverse then put it in first, and do that dirty, my guys dont talk much

[hook]
i dont wanna talk to much but ive made enough families cry-y
and i dont wanna no hear no chat, but the opp boys they juss lie-ie
and ive gotta keep my right hand tucked on the ting thats by my side-de
and how many times we been on the block and them boy dont ride-de
i dont wanna talk to much but ive made enough families cry-y
and i dont wanna no hear no chat, but the opp boys they juss lie-ie
and ive gotta keep my right hand tucked on the ting thats by my side-de
and how many times we been on the block and them boy dont ride-de

[verse 2]
like d-mn, why they tryna be like man
i dont wanna hear no talk on the net cuh live in the flesh them boy ain’t bad
they dont make p and they dont make cash, got opp boys same age as dads
and i remember dat day when i see dem utes, when i back my mash my ran
i can’t wait to see him in a coffin, like we finally got him
like me and bro juss mash work then we fly back home and carry we on plottin
like me and my guys masked up, comin like a batman ting from gotham
juss stood up the plug, the ting to his head and ask the pr-ck where the crop is
ive been lurkin round in dem alleys, got the ting, its comin like b-ssy
opp boy dere juss snitch so gladly, man juss back it and wack him
back it and wack him, broke boys dere they allways juss actin
mans got beef n broski will back it, fill that ting n broksi will slap it

[hook]
i dont wanna talk to much but ive made enough families cry-y
and i dont wanna no hear no chat, but the opp boys they juss lie-ie
and ive gotta keep my right hand tucked on the ting thats by my side-de
and how many times we been on the block and them boy dont ride-de
i dont wanna talk to much but ive made enough families cry-y
and i dont wanna no hear no chat, but the opp boys they juss lie-ie
and ive gotta keep my right hand tucked on the ting thats by my side-de
and how many times we been on the block and them boy dont ride-de



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