dontwannatalk (Open Mic)

NSR, huh

NSR

Been on da grind since a youngin

I want the money however it comin

She show me ha poker face hopin' she blushin

Cuz anyhow she wanna switch up

I'm blitzin' at anybody who gon show me they bluffin

Fuck

Usually, I ain't one to be cussin

These times

I don't know what direction I'm headed

These times

I'm missing connections I deaded

Heavy headed

Solo steppin

Dead em

My pen resembles

A loaded weapon

Pick and choose

All da battles

I could invest in

I could step

Or step back

And the youngins get em

Bitch your move

I'm missing the fun of the ball

Ain't no drama

When pollies meant nothing at all

Before the streams

And the money got tall

Reminiscent to when it was me and mine against the world

(my girl)

All we wanted was diamond chains

And shiny pearls for the ladies

But motion first

No time for girls

I'm missing my first

She taught me you can't just love easy

But I swear I loved every curl

All brand new coupe Lexus

With a white girl, her name is Alexis

Told that shorty to link at the Weston

She never had a continental breakfast

I done matured OGS lessons

When I listened that shit was a blessing

I had to take in what he really told me

I got so rich off all the confessions

I was so tunnel vision

Wasn't stopping

Until I done made a killing

I was dumb as a kid

I was steady sinnin

I regret dealing with

Many empty women

Don't wanna talk I swear

I don't wanna take it further

I know it ain't working for me

I'm too old to be playing dat game it ain't fair

I been in ur spot

And trust I had so many more than you got

But know everyone

Stole a piece of me

They had me losing my flare

I seen dem acting and talking like me

Swear to god since then

I hated being a player

Been on da grind since a youngin

I want the money however it comin

She show me ha poker face hopin' she blushin

Cuz anyhow she wanna switch up

I'm blitzin' at anybody who gon show me they bluffin

Fuck

Usually, I ain't one to be cussin

These times

I don't know what direction I'm headed

These times

I'm missing connections I deaded

Heavy headed

Solo steppin

Dead em

My pen resembles

A loaded weapon

Pick and choose

All da battles

I could invest in

I could step

Or step back

And the youngins get em

Bitch your move

I'm missing the fun of the ball

Ain't no drama

When pollies meant nothing at all

Before the streams

And the money got tall

Reminiscent to when it was me and mine against the world

(my girl)

I must be leaning toward all the bullshit

Every second I'm hearing a rumour

They don't even know me it's getting confusing

The amount of shit I had to deal with last year

I musta been boomin

I don't wanna respond gotta

Question for me I'll answer that bitch with a full clip

I don't wanna talk

**** been in my bag

I been booted

Where the fuck is you going

The second you go on that side imma lose it

I couldn't pay attention to the music

My head it been spinning

I could barely do this

Got shit on my name

I'm gone if I dispute it

But I had to do it

I ain't do it stupid

God forgive me

I been going through it

Fuck time wastin

Lemme get into it

Been on da grind since a youngin

I want the money however it comin

She show me ha poker face hopin' she blushin

Cuz anyhow she wanna switch up

I'm blitzin' at anybody who gon show me they bluffin

Fuck

Usually, I ain't one to be cussin

These times

I don't know what direction I'm headed

These times

I'm missing connections I deaded

Reminiscent to when it was me and mine against the world

(my girl)