[Intro: Dave]
I don't wanna dead no
I don't wanna sort it
I don't wanna, I don't wanna
I don't wanna (Steel Banglez)
[Chorus: Dave]
I don't wanna dead no beef
I don't wanna sort it out
I don't wanna hear no words
I don't wanna talk it out
I don't wanna dead no beef
I don't wanna sort it out
I don't wanna hear no words
I don't wanna talk it out
[Verse 1: MoStack]
I don't wanna talk 'bout the ins and outs
But in my bank, more money goes in than out
So I had to 'low the paigon, allow the baitin'
If I touch you, I'll bet you my house gets raided
I'm with some dumb yutes that'll blaze for cussin'
Don't raise their yute, but they will raise the somethin'
And I like my car with the roof off
I like my girl in Louboutin
But sometimes I'm with the duttiest girls
'Cause those are the easy ones
But too bad they only see me once
'Cause we one-night them
I wonder why we don't like them
All this money I spend, 'cause I
[Chorus: Dave]
I don't wanna dead no beef
I don't wanna sort it out
I don't wanna hear no words
I don't wanna talk it out
I don't wanna dead no beef
I don't wanna sort it out
I don't wanna hear no words
[Bridge: Dave & MoStack]
'Cause I'm self-made, self-paid
Girls wanna phone for a friend
Over and over again
Over and over and over again
Self-made, self-paid
Girls wanna phone for a friend
Over and over again
Over and over and over again (Uh)
[Verse 2: MoStack & Dave]
Not again, oh my days
Another girl with her sly ways
And why's this girl movin' sideways?
Every time my iPhone ping, she's looking at it sideways
I need a gyal that rubs back and gives massages
Not a gyal that backchats and sends messages
Saying she hates me, then loves me
Says, "Fuck you," then fucks me (Yo)
[Verse 3: Dave]
Walk in a party, standard
Where's your army? Where's your mandem?
On Insta, sittin' in a mad whip
In traffic, man are looking like a catfish
Fake yutes, plastic
Stop acting, man are all average
My girl got a body bombastic
Elastic, call her Mrs. Fantastic
[Bridge: MoStack]
Like oh, pull up in a car, I cruise
Hopped out cool, nice move
Why she wanna know? When I said I'm with a star
She just turned around and she said, "Who?"
Took her home with us, that's standard
She wanna roll with us, that's standard
N***as gettin' paid, that's standard
This Mo and Dave, that's bangers
[Chorus: Dave]
I don't wanna dead no beef
I don't wanna sort it out
I don't wanna hear no words
I don't wanna talk it out
I don't wanna dead no beef
I don't wanna sort it out
I don't wanna hear no words
I don't wanna talk it out