Dun Talkin' (Remix) [feat. JME, Frisco, Yxng Bane & Fredo]

Yeah, me dun talkin' Yeah, me dogs dem gun barkin', yeah Yeah, me dun talkin' Yeah, me dogs dem gun barkin', yeah Yeah, me dun talkin' Yeah, me dogs dem gun barkin', yeah Yeah, me dun talkin' Yeah, me dogs dem gun barkin', yeah Hello, it's me again Tell a friend to tell a friend Got the boxes, not the Benz Man ah heard them pagans in the ends, yeah I no run away, aiii Bag him up like weed, aiii Yeah, I smoke dem trees, aiii Free Siri, they gave him three-five Yeah, I'm done talking I drive foreigns cuh I'm done walking, and that's all facts My bro Rats got a spot filled with all straps Anytime I'm looking in my pot, bro, it's all crack And right now, these bitches are badder than ever Your broski got touched, go and bang for your bredda My young Gs are well known for damping up sweaters Niggas know Fredo, he's down for whatever Free up my niggas, I miss 'em the most That's why every week, we do dip-ins and ghost Got a show so we're bringing the smoke Only thing that you niggas are bringing is hoes I've got a thing for my East bitch She backs it proper and she won't pet to eat it I'm still turning one into three bricks So these songs ain't the only thing on remix If you're bad and you bloodclart know it Let me see your gunfingers in the air, dun talkin' Peng ting who studies in the midlands Let me whisper likkle something in your ear Still hang with the trap boys, them fraud guys So I could get you a quote, nigga, for one night You wanna point at me? Nigga, oh, you tried You got another three fingers saying that you lied Now we on fire, ahh So now they wanna shake hands and share Ps Fuck off, don't know where your hand's been When we pop off, whole ting gets lock arff Got little JJ in the can for the sha sha So don't play round Cuh the kids got the toys in the playground So don't play round Cuh the kids got the toys in the playground Yeah, me dun talkin' Yeah, me dogs dem gun barkin', yeah Yeah, me dun talkin' Yeah, me dogs dem gun barkin', yeah Yeah, me dun talkin' Yeah, me dogs dem gun barkin', yeah Yeah, me dun talkin' Yeah, me dogs dem gun barkin', yeah Me dun talk, we dun chat Darg, the game's ours, we run that Man's winning, it's a winner stays on ting I'll blackjack an MC, no comebacks Boof, and I ain't frightened of no man Light up an opp and take a flight to my homeland We've been out 'ere putting on for North London Likkle man, you better act like you know man Yeah, so tell them try touch a button Man will light up a something, man can't tell me nuttin' If there's a top MC conversation How could my name not come up in that discussion? Diss me, that's when I stop talking I mek the bulldog start barking I mek everybody stop laughing Dem haffi cool when they see me passing Words of advice from my big bro Skeppy told me that you can never escape the roads So respect the roots and never forget your home, yo Out here, nobody's making it on their own, bro Boy Better Know It's more than a label or a logo Dun talkin' after my show So I jump in the whip and listen to Abz and Kojo Even I thought I wasn't that guy Till I put my life on the line Then I clocked who was gonna ride On that night, I realised If I say no, dem man will still ride I will drive by, then they will drive by Light up the sky like bonfire night Guy Fawkes night, yeah, fireworks night Yeah, me dun talkin' Yeah, me dogs dem gun barkin', yeah Yeah, me dun talkin' Yeah, me dogs dem gun barkin', yeah Yeah, me dun talkin' Yeah, me dogs dem gun barkin', yeah Yeah, me dun talkin' Yeah, me dogs dem gun barkin', yeah