AceOn - Don't Chat Lyrics

Ace On
Man are unforgiving like mac
You learn your lessons you stay on track
Here's are some words are you mad
If you don't have clout don't chat
If you don't have banter don't brap
If you don't have plans don't @
Don't complain if you just get shat
Coz bare man are getting the stab for that
Bare man position in front of the back
Look back bare man are on crack
You wanna be safe get the strap
Get a wasteman stuck to your back
Coz the money gets stacked
Coz these man are like puppets get slapped
Can't afford to deal with the chat
Working away to make dough for the gangs
You get done if you lapse
They're not running their laps, and you've fallen off track
You're run into the traps, bring you to the old town road without maps
Don't say what you can't take back
Better watch when you can't take slaps
Nowadays all the peng tings mad
Just get sugar from their dads, alike
Straight up lats,
Grow these bis and tri's
Or get delt with the traps
If you don't eat meat, you're dry aged beef to the mans
These pecs get more beats that your nans
They're not safe with those buns on their hams
No, they're not safe if with those buns on their hams
Of course you're not safe with those buns on your hams, cheeeseee
When I see talent I tap tap
Pull up in front of the back, back
I'm feeling that clap, clap
Please can I give her a slap
Yoga pants and dat
Squeeze juice on the strap, strap
Your grinding is mad
You work like an undergrad
You got a brain for the gram
Drop some shame for the ban, Ana
You wanna work up man
You got a bad man going all mad
When you drop me a section
There's a genius trapped, and it's feeling that back
Einstein, so I got her all strapped
Drive my horse to the suite, that mad
Ride her to London and tap, tap
Bare man position in front of the back
Look back bare man are on crack
You wanna be safe then you get the strap
Get a wasteman stuck to your back
Coz the money gets stacked
And these man are like puppets get slapped
Can't afford to deal with the chats
Working away to make dough for the gangs
You get done if you lapse,
They're not running their laps, and you've falling off track
You're run into the traps, bring you to the old town road without maps
Don't say what you can't take back
Better watch when you can't take slaps
Nowadays all the peng tings mad
Just get sugar from their dads, alike
Straight up lats
Grow these bis and tri's
Or get delt with the traps
If you don't eat meat, you're dry aged beef to the mans
These pecs get more beats that your nans
They're not safe with those buns on their hams
No, they're not safe if with those buns on their hams
Of course you're not safe with those buns on your hams, cheeeseee
You work hard did I mention
Manna got no attention
These vibes easing the tension
Big booty and tan, line
Do the ascension
Go on jump on strap, line
Ease the descension
Quick, hold on the strap
10 reps you got a bad man going all mad
If you don't have clout don't chat
If you don't have banter don't brap
If you don't have plans don't @
Don't complain if you just get shat
Coz man are getting the stab, for that, when they're falling in traps, blood running like taps
Be safe of watch your blood get splat
If you don't have clout don't chat
If you don't have banter don't brap
If you don't have plans don't @
Don't complain if you just get shat
Coz man are getting the stab, for that, when they're falling in traps, blood running like taps
Be safe of watch your blood get splat