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No Commënt (Geëk Pack Edition Bonus Track)

 

No Commënt (Geëk Pack Edition Bonus Track)

(album: 2 Alivë - 2022)


I don't got no comment (Woah, ha)
(Ginseng)
I don't got no comment (Woah, ha)
(Dulio, shut up)
Yeah, bitch, I be touching them bands, that broke boy quiet (Shh, shh)
They never did no drugs, not a day in they life, ha, hey

Got 13 mil' from the deal, percs so real (Ha, aye)
I don't be fucking with nobody (Deep)
How you faking it that you got a song with all of these rappers? (What?)
How you faking that you got the money but you used to cap out?
Yeah, called up Eliantte, flawless diamonds on the beach, watch, I'm surfing
Yeah, they checking my Feng shui, I don't got nothing, bitch I'm off the Earth
Earth, all of my pockets they jumping, they twerk
For sure, I got another M just off the verse
Pockets swollen, run up all my bands, I got my bag
Walked inside this building, fucked this skank, I fucked this girl
I don't fuck with nobody, not no one, not two, not (Yeah)
Pulled up out of Paris, fashion week, I'm out here (Uh, uh)

One thing about me, lil' bitch, I don't care about mentions at all (Ginseng)
What the fuck my pockets on? Bitch, fuck attention (Dulio, shut up)
Paid my car off in cash 'cause I just felt like it
Pulled up to Paris for the weekend, I just felt like it
Pop a few of these (Sheesh, sheesh), Percs
I don't sip, bitch, I got disease (Sheesh, sheesh)
Yeah, it hurt (Sheesh)
Yeah, how you fucking on a [?]? (Sheesh)
Pulled up with a fucking wig on 'em (Sheesh)
Glock got a fucking switch on it (Sheesh)
Got a new ceiling, 'bout to switch on 'em (Sheesh)
30. got a fucking clip on it (Sheesh)
And my dick got your bitches lips on it (Sheesh, Ginseng)
And the drum got a fucking stick on it (Sheesh)

I don't got no comment (Woah, ha)
(Ginseng)
I don't got no comment (Woah, ha)
(Dulio, shut up)
Yeah, bitch, I be touching them bands, that broke boy quiet (Shh, shh)
They never did no drugs, not a day in they life, ha, hey

Got 13 mil' from the deal, percs so real (Ha, aye)
I don't be fucking with nobody (Deep)
How you faking it that you got a song with all of these rappers? (What?)
How you faking that you got the money but you used to cap out?
Yeah, called up Eliantte, flawless diamonds on the beach, watch, I'm surfing
Yeah, they checking my Feng shui, I don't got nothing, bitch I'm off the Earth
Earth, all of my pockets they jumping, they twerk
For sure, I got another M just off the verse
Pockets swollen, run up all my bands, I got my bag
Walked inside this building, fucked this skank, I fucked this girl
I don't fuck with nobody, not no one, not two, not (Yeah)
Pulled up out of Paris, fashion week, I'm out here (Uh, uh)

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