JAAYBO7 (what we on)(unreleased)

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No talkin' dawg - KVWSR [Rap]

Lyrics - 

No talkin’ (fuck that)
Just bag runnin’ (run it)
Big ass chain, wrist stay flooded (ice!)
Too many bands, this shit look nutty (racks)
Don’t trust shit, bitch act funny (hoe)
Slide with a stick, clip long, no dummy (brrt!)
Racks in the safe, no cappin’ (never)
We don’t do talkin’, just backends (facts)

Bitch I’m up, I don’t need no favors (nah)
Blew that check, then fucked my neighbors (smash)
Wrist on chill, but my heart got anger
Talk too slick? You’ll meet this banger

Fuck them lies, I got paid in blood
Twelve come close, I don’t say nun’ (never)
Ran my route, I don’t chase no love
All I chase is bags, bitch run that up (run it!)

Cartier frames, but I still see fake
I don’t do brunch, I don’t do breaks
Lame-ass opps get hit with shakes
Fuck your post, I just raise my stakes

I don’t chase hoes, they chase this dick (facts)
Bourbon neat with a half-burnt spliff (gas)
Call that play, then the whole room shift
Try my name? Better plead that Fifth (pussy)

I be in the trap with a bag and a weapon
Fuck your vibe — I count my blessings
Hopped in the game, no time for guessin’
Now I walk through like, “Bitch, I’m destined”

Told that thot: no pics, no stories
You get dick, but you don’t get glory (never)
I don't share, don't beg, don’t worry
Just get high, get head, get blurry (skrrt!)

Fuck bein' humble — I’m cocky with reason
Glock stay tucked, no matter the season
Your bitch on my line, I gave her a preview
Now she act up like a Netflix preview

Cash in the mattress, trap phone ring
Can’t wife a hoe — I just let her sing
Tats on my neck, gold in my teeth
Whole block hot, but I’m cold beneath

Slide in the back with a switch on auto
This ain’t luck — I was built for the motto
No regrets, just commas and hollows
Whip too fast, make the narcs feel sorrow

Big blunt lit, I’m high off evil
Don’t trust church, I sin with people
I done ran scams, moved work, broke meters
She suck soul, now I dodge her features

Hundred on the wrist, bitch I don’t do leases
You got a problem? That piece deletes it
Fuck bein’ fair, I came from pieces
Now I play life like a board with secrets

Big stepper, bitch, you a typo
I’m in this club with a stick and a pipe, though
Told lil bro, “Keep shit silent”
He hit licks with a smile — that’s violent

No Talking

🎧 The Long Game – a survival soundtrack for anybody who’s ever been told no, carried fear, waited in silence, and still showed up. This is grown-man rap with cinematic heart, built for the 35–40 crowd who know what it means to grind for legacy.

JAAYBO7 (what we on)(unreleased)

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