No Words (feat. MoStack)

I don't wanna dead no I don't wanna sort it I don't wanna I don't wanna I don't wanna I don't wanna dead no beef I don't wanna sort it out I don't wanna hear no words I don't wanna talk it out I don't wanna dead no beef I don't wanna sort it out I don't wanna hear no words I don't wanna talk it out I don't wanna talk 'bout the ins and outs But in my bank, more money goes in than out So I had to 'llow the paigon, allow the baiting If I touch you, I'll bet you my house gets raided I'm with some dumb youts that'll blaze for cussing Don't raise their yout but they will raise the suttin' And I like my car with the roof off I like my girl in Louboutin But sometimes I'm with the duttiest girls 'Cause those are the easy ones But too bad they only see me once 'Cause we one night them I wonder why we don't like them All this money I spend, 'cause I... I don't wanna dead no beef I don't wanna sort it out I don't wanna hear no words I don't wanna talk it out I don't wanna dead no beef I don't wanna sort it out I don't wanna hear no words 'Cause I'm, self made, self paid Girls wanna phone for a friend Over and over again Over and over and over again Self made, self paid Girls wanna phone for a friend Over and over again Over and over and over again Not again, oh my days Another girl with her sly ways And why is this girl moving sideways? Every time my iPhone ping, she's looking at it sideways I need a gyal that rubs back and gives massages Not a gyal that backchats and sends messages Saying she hates me then loves me Says "fuck you", then fucks me Yo, walk in a party, standard Where's your army? Where's your mandem? On Insta, sitting in a mad whip In traffic, man are looking like a catfish Fake youts, plastic Stop acting, man are all average My girl got a body boombastic Elastic, call her Mrs Fantastic Like ooh, pull up in a car, I cruise Hopped out cool, nice move Why she wanna know? When I said I'm with a star She just turned around and she said "who?" Took her home with us, that's standard She wanna roll with us, that's standard Niggas getting paid, that's standard This Mo and Dave, that's bangers I don't wanna dead no beef I don't wanna sort it out I don't wanna hear no words I don't wanna talk it out I don't wanna dead no beef I don't wanna sort it out I don't wanna hear no words I don't wanna talk it out