[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
I will never dye my hair
Don't talk with bitch, we're not a pair
Shooter bless me on my stray
I ain't have a cash like Michael Dayan

Uh, fuck dumb talk, dumb talk
Fuck dumb talk, dumb talk
Uh, fuck dumb talk, dumb talk
Uh, fuck dumb talk, dumb talk

[Verse]
Yeah, joint in my bleedin' hand, yeah
Johnny Liquor make a slap, damn
Opp's wanna gettin' my harm
Young shawty's wanna farmer, ha-ha-ha-ha
I see your gang, yeah "Ha-ha-ha-ha"
Pull up at your bitch, I'm alone, I ain't have a gang, yah
Many dollars wallet in your pocket say me: "Heya!"
Kill them fuckin' self's, rob tha bank, fuck the curbs, yeah
Make a many lyrical shit, I just have a loops, yeah
Fuck the fame, I don't wanna do the same thing
Young boys talkin' shit to the shit, okey
2017, yah, 2017, where you at?
2014, yah, 2014, wherе you at?
Yeah, joint in my bleedin' hand, yeah
Johnny Liquor make a slap, damn
Opp's wanna gеttin' my harm
Young shawty's wanna farmer, ha-ha-ha-ha
I see your gang, yeah "Ha-ha-ha-ha"
Pull up at your bitch, I'm alone, I ain't have a gang, yah
Many dollars wallet in your pocket, say me: "Heya!"
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
I will never dye my hair
Don't talk with bitch, we're not a pair
Shooter bless me on my stray
I ain't have a cash like Michael Dayan

Uh, fuck dumb talk, dumb talk
Fuck dumb talk, dumb talk
Uh, fuck dumb talk, dumb talk
Uh, fuck dumb talk, dumb talk
Uh, fuck dumb talk, dumb talk
Fuck dumb talk, dumb talk
Uh, fuck dumb talk, dumb talk
Uh, fuck dumb talk, dumb talk