Kam Prada - No Discussion Lyrics

I ain't 'wit the talkin' don't care (Mmm)
Really 'gotta make it oh yeah (Mmm)
One shot I got belief in the air (Mmm)
So I told 'em this a strike not a spare
I don't understand
Why these goofy kids talk down on a man like me
I just want these bands
I ain't with the talking no discussion on the gram like him
Huh they love to hate on me
Hole in one the way I'm stackin' up all of my green
And the only L's I take are followed by a V
Louis V, get it?
Imma, get it
Then get my percentage
That's 100 in the credit
Put the racks up in it
They ain't never listen
So I keep my distance
I just put the top down
With his bitch up in it
I got old friends
I got new foes
Gettin' new bread
Gettin' new dough
I got old friends
I got new foes
Yeah
I ain't 'wit the talkin' don't care (Mmm)
Really 'gotta make it oh yeah (Mmm)
One shot I got belief in the air (Mmm)
So I told 'em this a strike not a spare
I don't understand
Why these goofy kids talk down on a man like me
I just want these bands
I ain't with the talking no discussion on the gram like him
Huh, like him
Imma push the limits push that shit to the extreme
Now I'm gettin' money gettin' money with my team
You would not believe the things I'm trying to achieve, aye
They don't understand what I been doin'
Speakin' 'guapanese and yeah you know I speak it fluent
He said I'm from a city where nobody ever makes it
I told him he was wrong and I told him imma prove it yeah
I got old friends
I got new foes
Gettin' new bread
Gettin' new dough
I got old friends
I got new foes
Yeah
I ain't 'wit the talkin' don't care (Mmm)
Really 'gotta make it oh yeah (Mmm)
One shot I got belief in the air (Mmm)
So I told 'em this a strike not a spare
I don't understand
Why these goofy kids talk down on a man like me
I just want these bands
I ain't with the talking no discussion on the gram like him

I ain't 'wit the talkin' don't care (Mmm)
Really 'gotta make it oh yeah (Mmm)
One shot I got belief in the air (Mmm)
So I told 'em this a strike not a spare
I don't understand
Why these goofy kids talk down on a man like me
I just want these bands
I ain't with the talking no discussion on the gram like him
Huh they love to hate on me
Hole in one the way I'm stackin' up all of my green
And the only L's I take are followed by a V
Louis V, get it?
Imma, get it
Then get my percentage
That's 100 in the credit
Put the racks up in it
They ain't never listen
So I keep my distance
I just put the top down
With his bitch up in it
I got old friends
I got new foes
Gettin' new bread
Gettin' new dough
I got old friends
I got new foes
Yeah
I ain't 'wit the talkin' don't care (Mmm)
Really 'gotta make it oh yeah (Mmm)
One shot I got belief in the air (Mmm)
So I told 'em this a strike not a spare
I don't understand
Why these goofy kids talk down on a man like me
I just want these bands
I ain't with the talking no discussion on the gram like him
Huh, like him
Imma push the limits push that shit to the extreme
Now I'm gettin' money gettin' money with my team
You would not believe the things I'm trying to achieve, aye
They don't understand what I been doin'
Speakin' 'guapanese and yeah you know I speak it fluent
He said I'm from a city where nobody ever makes it
I told him he was wrong and I told him imma prove it yeah
I got old friends
I got new foes
Gettin' new bread
Gettin' new dough
I got old friends
I got new foes
Yeah
I ain't 'wit the talkin' don't care (Mmm)
Really 'gotta make it oh yeah (Mmm)
One shot I got belief in the air (Mmm)
So I told 'em this a strike not a spare
I don't understand
Why these goofy kids talk down on a man like me
I just want these bands
I ain't with the talking no discussion on the gram like him