No Talking

[Intro:] GMB (echo) Thugga Huh Boss life nigga GMB (echo) [Verse 1:] I talk it like I walk it Step inside my office I don’t work with workers man I only deal with bosses Snitches got me cautious Fo’five in my outfit Can’t get caught in no crosses I betta make my outlet Work on deck Tryna see my profit Stacks going up Like a motherfuckin rocket I see it, i like it I bet I cop it Bank roll swoll Can’t fit in my pocket Louis duffel In my hand Full of nothing but [?] grand Them niggas out here can’t stand me man They talking down But they really fans Love the swag Love the flow Just mad I fucked and he loved the ho I already know you wanna be me bro Keep watching me like tv tho Im in your face like 3D ho 1 stack, 2 stack, 3 stacks, fo’ All on the flow And I still got more Playin VHO and I’m still going pro I’m out my mind Yeah I’m on one Don’t fuck with my I’m the wrong one See shit be all fun and games Till them killas came with them chrome guns Boss Hogg Outlaws Bitch we run the streets Blue boys Snoop toys Fuck with we It’s RIP Catch me in that VIP Poppin Rose with some freaks Bet they all going let me be Don’t believe me wait and see SS parked outside So I told them hoes let’s ride Brought them back to the pad And had them bitches acting bad [Chorus:] Talk talk it like I walk it Only deal with bosses Them snitches got me cautious I, I ain’t taking no losses Kush got me coughing I sip that drink often I do my dirt on the low I, I don’t do no talking Talk talk it like I walk it Only deal with bosses Them snitches got me cautious I, I ain’t taking no losses Kush got me coughing Sip,sip that drink often I do my dirt on the low I don’t do no talking [Verse 2:] I stay pulling stunts Just to piss these haters off New black Ferarri Insides tomato sauce Go AP, plus I buy a hundred rags I’ve been rocking gold Way before I had the plaits Tell them haters [?] worry bout what i’m sellin I’m going platinum in the [?] Since ya’ll telling Smellin like a pound Yeah it’s going down It’s Thugga in this bitch Reppin for tha H-Town Kush rolled up We rolled up Black Lambo with the doors up I keep a fresh cup Poured up I keep a kush blunt rolled up I’m an OG in this rap shit But I still keep a young bad bitch Who ass thick Gotta have it I’m an addict For this paper Gotta have it And she’s just another band Just another grand I talk money You wouldn’t understand I’m hustlin’ Ya’ll niggas playing Stuck to the plan That’s why now bitch I’m the man [Chorus]