Go
Come on
Go
Bitch, we step in silence, nigga
We don't say too much
All my gangstas violent, nigga
We got dracos tucked
Only worried about the money, bitch, we run it up
I need it, I got bad habits
I just keep on f*cking up
We gon' get em' tight
Bro go left, I take the right
SRT this bitch gon' get us outta sight
Dirt bike mm
Donald Trump
D T uh uh
Let's go,
That's how niggas came up
But not me
I'm selling, I'm selling
They know me
Bitch, we step in silence
Kekeke keep it quiet
Nigga move I'm firing
We don't say too much
We don't say too much
We don't say too much
Shhh, I heard they spin to win
Backdoor niggas want us spin again
Drop the low, I drive to win
Yes
We scored again
We don't say too much
We don't say too much
Brodie want it quiet
But ain't no listen without silence
I be moving nonchalant
But when I'm anxious I get violent
It was Gotti out on Market Street was looting in the riots
So if Gotti in the market for some shoes then he ain't buying,
I'ma up the fire
Roll his body in the rug
And put him in the sky
It's like a magic carpet ride
I ain't care about getting fly
I was trapped in Bethel Villa, I was getting niggas high
Police pull up on the corner
Hit the park until they slide
And that park wasn't for play, cause in that park some niggas died
Know, I always kept it on me in this life them niggas try it,
And I'm always with my niggas
If I'm not, it's on my side
If you try to sell me working, I don't know you
I ain't buying
If you try to sell me working, I don't know you
I might rob, Gotti tied in with the mob
He ain't scared to send a shot
If this shit looking too calm, then he the one to make it hot
Shawty killed my lil' Brody
I don't want him in there rotting
And tell him to let that nigga out
So I can put him in the box
Brody told me keep it quiet, but I can't
Cause I'm sliding with a mop
If we see them then we bleed him, I ain't worried bout no cop
Do the drill, then we peel
In the Benz drop the top
We ain't smoking on no opp them niggas dirty niggas flock,
Keep it quiet
DT out investigating, still gon' let it fly
Runnin' all you want, but we gon' find you
You can't hide
And we don't need no conversation
Let that pussy die
And I don't need intoxication when I'm bout to slide
We don't say too much
Shhh, I heard they spin to win
Backdoor niggas want us spin again
Drop the low, I drive to win
Yes
We scored again
We don't say too much
We don't say too much
Keyvio Gotti - Quiet (feat. Big2RB) Lyrics
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English
Go
Come on
Go
Bitch, we step in silence, nigga
We don't say too much
All my gangstas violent, nigga
We got dracos tucked
Only worried about the money, bitch, we run it up
I need it, I got bad habits
I just keep on f*cking up
We gon' get em' tight
Bro go left, I take the right
SRT this bitch gon' get us outta sight
Dirt bike mm
Donald Trump
D T uh uh
Let's go,
That's how niggas came up
But not me
I'm selling, I'm selling
They know me
Bitch, we step in silence
Kekeke keep it quiet
Nigga move I'm firing
We don't say too much
We don't say too much
We don't say too much
Shhh, I heard they spin to win
Backdoor niggas want us spin again
Drop the low, I drive to win
Yes
We scored again
We don't say too much
We don't say too much
Brodie want it quiet
But ain't no listen without silence
I be moving nonchalant
But when I'm anxious I get violent
It was Gotti out on Market Street was looting in the riots
So if Gotti in the market for some shoes then he ain't buying,
I'ma up the fire
Roll his body in the rug
And put him in the sky
It's like a magic carpet ride
I ain't care about getting fly
I was trapped in Bethel Villa, I was getting niggas high
Police pull up on the corner
Hit the park until they slide
And that park wasn't for play, cause in that park some niggas died
Know, I always kept it on me in this life them niggas try it,
And I'm always with my niggas
If I'm not, it's on my side
If you try to sell me working, I don't know you
I ain't buying
If you try to sell me working, I don't know you
I might rob, Gotti tied in with the mob
He ain't scared to send a shot
If this shit looking too calm, then he the one to make it hot
Shawty killed my lil' Brody
I don't want him in there rotting
And tell him to let that nigga out
So I can put him in the box
Brody told me keep it quiet, but I can't
Cause I'm sliding with a mop
If we see them then we bleed him, I ain't worried bout no cop
Do the drill, then we peel
In the Benz drop the top
We ain't smoking on no opp them niggas dirty niggas flock,
Keep it quiet
DT out investigating, still gon' let it fly
Runnin' all you want, but we gon' find you
You can't hide
And we don't need no conversation
Let that pussy die
And I don't need intoxication when I'm bout to slide
We don't say too much
Shhh, I heard they spin to win
Backdoor niggas want us spin again
Drop the low, I drive to win
Yes
We scored again
We don't say too much
We don't say too much
Come on
Go
Bitch, we step in silence, nigga
We don't say too much
All my gangstas violent, nigga
We got dracos tucked
Only worried about the money, bitch, we run it up
I need it, I got bad habits
I just keep on f*cking up
We gon' get em' tight
Bro go left, I take the right
SRT this bitch gon' get us outta sight
Dirt bike mm
Donald Trump
D T uh uh
Let's go,
That's how niggas came up
But not me
I'm selling, I'm selling
They know me
Bitch, we step in silence
Kekeke keep it quiet
Nigga move I'm firing
We don't say too much
We don't say too much
We don't say too much
Shhh, I heard they spin to win
Backdoor niggas want us spin again
Drop the low, I drive to win
Yes
We scored again
We don't say too much
We don't say too much
Brodie want it quiet
But ain't no listen without silence
I be moving nonchalant
But when I'm anxious I get violent
It was Gotti out on Market Street was looting in the riots
So if Gotti in the market for some shoes then he ain't buying,
I'ma up the fire
Roll his body in the rug
And put him in the sky
It's like a magic carpet ride
I ain't care about getting fly
I was trapped in Bethel Villa, I was getting niggas high
Police pull up on the corner
Hit the park until they slide
And that park wasn't for play, cause in that park some niggas died
Know, I always kept it on me in this life them niggas try it,
And I'm always with my niggas
If I'm not, it's on my side
If you try to sell me working, I don't know you
I ain't buying
If you try to sell me working, I don't know you
I might rob, Gotti tied in with the mob
He ain't scared to send a shot
If this shit looking too calm, then he the one to make it hot
Shawty killed my lil' Brody
I don't want him in there rotting
And tell him to let that nigga out
So I can put him in the box
Brody told me keep it quiet, but I can't
Cause I'm sliding with a mop
If we see them then we bleed him, I ain't worried bout no cop
Do the drill, then we peel
In the Benz drop the top
We ain't smoking on no opp them niggas dirty niggas flock,
Keep it quiet
DT out investigating, still gon' let it fly
Runnin' all you want, but we gon' find you
You can't hide
And we don't need no conversation
Let that pussy die
And I don't need intoxication when I'm bout to slide
We don't say too much
Shhh, I heard they spin to win
Backdoor niggas want us spin again
Drop the low, I drive to win
Yes
We scored again
We don't say too much
We don't say too much
Writer: Keyvis Frazier, JaNova Maple
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