No Talking

By PG RA

On God’s Gift

Released on June 19, 2020

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[Intro]

Uh, woah, yuh

Yeah, woah, yuh

Bossman, bossman

Uh, aye, uh

Yeah, uh


[Chorus]

Shoot a nigga with the left, like James Harden

They thought I knew the ref, how I was ballin' (yuh)

I ran that sack up by myself, ain't did no talking (ain't did no talking, bitch)

I got that bag, and now I know they feelin' awful (wha')

I talk 'bout money, 'cause I got it - bitch I'm poppin' (bitch, I got it)

I could withdraw it or deposit, I got options (I got options)

If the flip can't do no tricks, then she sliding (wha')

Boujie bitch, but she thick with a body (uh, uh)


[Verse 1]

Cuffed ya' bitch, cause I'm lit - and she watchin' (yeah, she watchin')

You know how I get down, know how I'm rockin' (know how I'm rockin')

I pull up, shut shit down and get it poppin' (I get it poppin')

But I ain't come in here without that fye tucked in my pocket

Ye' wanna hear candlestick, with the rocket (uh, uh, uh)

Ain't heard no shit like this since early 2000's (yuh)

These niggas know I'm it, that's why they jockin' (that's why they jockin')

So I keep that stick, just in case some shit get out of pocket (get out of pocket)


[Chorus]

Shoot a nigga with the left, like James Harden (like James Harden)

They thought I knew the ref, how I was ballin' (yuh)

I ran that sack up by myself, ain't did no talking (ain't did no talking, bitch)

I got that bag, and now I know they feelin' awful (wha')

I talk 'bout money, 'cause I got it - bitch I'm poppin' (yuh)

I could withdraw it or deposit, I got options (I got options)

If the flip can't do no tricks, then she sliding (she finna' slide)

Boujie bitch, but she thick with a body (she got a body)


[Verse 2]

I spent a ticket on my wrist - and forgot it (I forgot that shit)

Plain Jane, Cuban link - a couple diamonds (Cuban link, my wrist)

Bang, bang, I keep that Glock - don't let 'em try me (uh)

Stay in yo' lane, a lotta hot shit come behind me (hot shit come behind me)

Wanna be famous, then them shots gon' make 'em viral

Fah, fah, all you see was smoke that spiral

Opps drop every day, it don't matter (it don't matter)

Either way, I'm PFK - I got to have 'em (I got to have 'em) (uh, uh, uh)


[Chorus]

Shoot a nigga with the left, like James Harden (like James Harden)

They thought I knew the ref, how I was ballin' (yuh)

I ran that sack up by myself, ain't did no talking (uh, uh)

I got that bag, and now I know they feelin' awful (feelin' awful, bitch)

I talk 'bout money, 'cause I got it - bitch I'm poppin' (bitch, I got it)

I could withdraw it or deposit, I got options (I got options)

If the flip can't do no tricks, then she sliding (she finna slide)

Boujie bitch, but she thick with a body (uh, uh)