No Comment Lyrics

[Intro] (A-Game)
What it is?! This your boy A-Game on the intro (fosho!)
And me, Bird, and T.O.T. are about to drop some BOMBS on this mixtape!
BOOM! But talk is cheap, so let's get into it this one's called
No Comment (I got no comment!) LEGGO

[Hook]
Cold in the street, know what I mean
Cameras flashin, I got No Comment
I got, I got No Comment, No Comment
"So don't teeeeeeeeeeeell me who tellin" Nope!
Cold in the street, know what I mean
Cameras flashin, I got No Comment
I got, I got No Comment, No Comment
"So don't teeeeeeeeeeeell me who tellin" Nope!

[Verse 1] (A-Game)
You know what it is, bringing you the coldest spits
It's A-Game, probably be a minute 'fore you notice him
Fuck it though it's all good still trying to bring the dopest hits
Expecting me to rap all slow?! Fuck that shit I'm going in
I murder it in the first degree if it's all about smarts, I'm a nerd on beats
These fake ass, pussy ass, trying to get on my ass bitches talkin' absurdities
Don't worry me, I'm above that shit like I'm standing on top of a sewer lid
You claim you got a name in this thang, but I'm not the only one saying "Who is this?!"
You stupid pricks, y'all move your lips go and talk all slick, but I'm cool with it
They wanna fight? Well let's do it then, you can find me with the Zoo Crew coolin it
I ain't 2 Chainz, but I'm TRU with it, your girl's cute she won't get the boot
No Comments if I'm pissed at you, I just keep it movin that is how I do!
It's A-Game flyin' high with Bird and T.O.T
Find us in the booth, we don't be low key
Hittin em again with the fast rap, beat changed up and I'm goin right past that
Badass, blowin up the game like a meth lab we be killin it, all you faggots better bet that
[Hook]
Cold in the street, know what I mean
Cameras flashin, I got No Comment
I got, I got No Comment, No Comment
"So don't teeeeeeeeeeeell me who tellin" Nope!
Cold in the street, know what I mean
Cameras flashin, I got No Comment
I got, I got No Comment, No Comment
"So don't teeeeeeeeeeeell me who tellin" Nope!

[Verse 2] (T.O.T.)
Chillin in the trap, gotta fat sack in a backpack you'll be lucky if I pass that
I don't hang around with the rat pack, fuck a snitch you can find me where the hash at
Bitches think I'm dope but I don't even try, eyes low cause I'm high find me in the sky
Sippin on liquor and fuckin with bitches, me and my niggas we yellin "Do or die"
And I'm gettin it! Chillin with the homies straight trippin
Pass the weed and I'm hittin it, stay the fuck out of my business!
Cigarillo I'm splittin it, roll it up, take a hit, fuckin with your chick
I'll get my dick licked all the paparazzi taking pictures I ain't with the fuck shit all I do is take your bitch
Cameras flash, I got no condom
She swallow kids so I got no problem, I fuck a bitch and you just cockblockin
Stop watchin, bitch you cheap as fuck, like some Top Ramen
And you got No Comment
Gotta get high just to go to sleep, smokin everyday cause I love the weed
Lookin for your bitch she on her knees, she fuckin me, and she sucked my D
And I wasn't even "Home Alone" how about that shit?!
I don't fuck around with no 5-0, they can suck my dick
[Hook]
Cold in the street, know what I mean
Cameras flashin, I got No Comment
I got, I got No Comment, No Comment
"So don't teeeeeeeeeeeell me who tellin" Nope!
Cold in the street, know what I mean
Cameras flashin, I got No Comment
I got, I got No Comment, No Comment
"So don't teeeeeeeeeeeell me who tellin" Nope!

[Verse 3] (Bird)
Just let me know who got the dough, I'm a kick down the do'
.44 pistol, don't make me unload
Gimme the loot, gimme the white
Gimme the green, gimme the purple for my Sprite
Let's get it I'm liquor sippin while pill poppin she give me noggin like no problem
Got no condom gotta pull out, I don't need a little me runnin around
I'm Birdy Bird mothafucka, I'm too known to be forgotten
I trust in myself, cause everyone else is a fuckin liar
I put in work when the mic is on, I fuck her good when the cam is on
She cook me food when I'm hungry, and I give her dick when she horny
I'm a bastard of a son, rollin cocaine in a blunt
I thought I hit it once, but I took a couple puffs
Damn I feel good, yeah, how do you feel?
I rep BBS and Zoo Crew, you know the deal
We chug alcohol, we get fucked up dog!
Yeah you already know we party till the cops are called, Bird!
[Hook]
Cold in the street, know what I mean
Cameras flashin, I got No Comment
I got, I got No Comment, No Comment
"So don't teeeeeeeeeeeell me who tellin" Nope!
Cold in the street, know what I mean
Cameras flashin, I got No Comment
I got, I got No Comment, No Comment
"So don't teeeeeeeeeeeell me who tellin" Nope!

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Genius Annotation

Track 1 off of the Skrewz Loose mixtape. It was also the second single released before the official mixtape dropped.

We felt this was a good intro track to use for our mixtape. Let you guys know what’s good with our comment on multiple things haha. Kajmir Royale made the beat.

Fun fact: Only AFTER we started writing our verses for No Comment did we realize Kajmir Royale did NOT offer this beat for free demo purposes. Needless to say, it was worth the $30 lease.

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Release Date
January 20, 2014
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