Artist: Tee Grizzley
Album:  Scriptures
Song:   No Talkin
Typed by: AZ Lyrics

Ayy, don't talk about it if you really gon' do it
Don't say you gon' do that shit if you really won't do it
Been at the bottom, you don't wanna go through it
I'll take it back out the back and I flow through it
Now, I'm in the back on the 'Bach
Twin chopsticks, Cody and Zack
DJ on the beat, so it's a banger!
Me and block go Kobe and Shaq
Me and [?] goin' Mad Max
ATL Jacob, bitch!

Come through, just don't take no flicks
Go at whoever, I ain't got no pics (Word)
Heard a nigga say he fucked my bitch (Word)
Fuck that bitch, I don't trust that bitch
Aventador and the lights play [?]
Had to quit fucking with dawg, he feminine
I run Detroit, niggas talkin' 'bout Eminem
Talking that shit, I kill you, him, and him
I made a M, then I made a M again
Slow down
Check that score nigga, blow out
No school 'cause the trap got snowed out
If I was C-Murder, I would've broke out (Broke out)
Bitch got flew out, then threw out
Lil' bro in the joint gettin' niggas rolled out
Everything a nigga do for the bag, no clout (On my momma)

Ayy, don't talk about it if you really gon' do it
Don't say you gon' do that shit if you really won't do it
Been at the bottom, you don't wanna go through it
I'll take it back out the back and I flow through it
Now, I'm in the back on the 'Bach
Twin chopsticks, Cody and Zack
Me and block go Kobe and Shaq
Me and [?] goin' Mad Max, bitch

Bitch, I'm a Detroit legend
You convenient, not special
And you know I'ma shoot, not wrestle
I'm calling it now, this shit goin' plat' (That's facts)
And before I go broke, I'ma jump in a lake
I could jump off that Bentley and I could jump in a [?]
Jump out that [?] and jump in a [?]
Niggas want smoke, we gon' jump in a tank
Lil' baby, I don't do dates
Can't have these hoes with a due date
Spend your block for a few dates
With a few K's, if you play, you lay
Niggas want beef, don't entertain it
They wanna die, just make the arrangement
She on her knees like its a engagement
My niggas get money too, it's contagious
Where was you at, when I was in the basement
Where was you at, when I was at arraignment
They wanna fuck, 'cause we in this bitch raining
Million dollar nigga, but I still eat Ramen
I love bro the death but we don't really be hanging (Why not?)
I'm scared to hang with him 'cause he got more bodies than Jason (He's a killer)
Foreigns back to back, just line 'em up, adjacent (Line 'em up)
You got all them niggas locked up, you's a agent (Boy, you's a rat, bitch)

Ayy, don't talk about it if you really gon' do it
Don't say you gon' do that shit if you really won't do it
Been at the bottom, you don't wanna go through it
I'll take it back out the back and I flow through it
Now, I'm in the back on the 'Bach
Twin chopsticks, Cody and Zack
Me and block go Kobe and Shaq
Me and [?] goin' Mad Max, bitch