I Donโ€™t Talk Lyrics โ€“ NBA Youngboy

I Donโ€™t Talk Lyrics by NBA Youngboy is latest English song with music also given by Vadebeatz. I Donโ€™t Talk song lyrics are written by Vadebeatz, NBA Youngboy.

SONG DETAILS:

Song Name: I Donโ€™t Talk
Singer: NBA Youngboy
Composer: Vadebeatz
Lyrics by: Vadebeatz, NBA Youngboy
Music Label: YoungBoy Never Broke Again

I Donโ€™t Talk Lyrics โ€“ NBA Youngboy

Vade on the keys!

I โ€˜onโ€™t talk to my girlfriends
And my girlfriends donโ€™t talk to me
Rap game with a bad name
A platinum album and a nawf degree
Fu*k what happened you a woman
You donโ€™t speak, oh, nah, nah
Promote the hood I think they wanna
Hear from me, oh, nah, nah
Get too close, get smoked like purple, b!Tch
This that murder sh!T
Youngboy pull up, thatโ€™s when murder hit
Know they heard of this
Kaylyn and a birkin bag
Even though the b!Tch still do me bad
Slippinโ€™, poppa house big
My baby mama, I was on my a$$

They talk down on my name
On my face, they brought shame
Blackballed me from up out the game, b!Tch
Strippะตd me out the fame
I ainโ€™t gะตt a thing but
A laugh when I told my pain
โ€œOh, thatโ€™s hilarious stuffโ€
Do dirty work with illegal guns
Thatโ€™s what I was in the parish for
Make sure that my children travel
I ainโ€™t happy how they perished us
Crime inside the same hood with no options
But they cherised us
Canโ€™t be out here flippinโ€™ patties
What make you think them hoes gonโ€™ fu*k with us?
What the fu*k you think so hilarious?
Through my whole career, been doped up
Playinโ€™ limbo with that gang fiโ€™
Mama say I was her worst child
Daddy lost his soul inside a trial
Thatโ€™s fifty-five, one long ride
Tell mike caren and thank him for
That phone call, Iโ€™m on now
If thatโ€™s my girl, I ainโ€™t fu*kinโ€™
On her friend inside my home, uh

I โ€˜onโ€™t talk to my girlfriends
And my girlfriends donโ€™t talk to me
Rap game with a bad name
A platinum album and a nawf degree
Fu*k what happened you a woman
You donโ€™t speak, oh, nah, nah
Promote the hood I think they wanna
Hear from me, oh, nah, nah
Get too close, get smoked like purple, b!Tch
This that murder sh!T
Youngboy pull up, thatโ€™s when murder hit
Know they heard of this
Kaylyn and a birkin bag
Even though the b!Tch still do me bad
Slippinโ€™, poppa house big
My baby mama, I was on my a$$

Tired confused you need to
Take some time off for to see
Who really love you, my friend?
Got your best interests
Got your back and with
Your through โ€™til the end
Donโ€™t give no fu*k if you kin
I need my phone call, go
I go to trippinโ€™, try to slam me down
Iโ€™m with kaylyn and with herm inside the car
Them hitters ran me down
Phone ring, itโ€™s k, โ€œPick up the phone
Kd just got gunned downโ€
Buck bussinโ€™ back
But what โ€™bout my lilโ€™ brother?
Montana son was โ€™round
She donโ€™t love a n!Gga
She a snake, huh? Her mama thought her that
โ€œYou free to fu*k โ€™round if I donโ€™t know about itโ€
Who the fu*k done thought of that?

Iโ€™m a gangster, hang up on your mammy
B!Tch know I ainโ€™t callinโ€™ back
Iโ€™m a ranger, in the nawf, itโ€™s danger
My famโ€™ ainโ€™t stoppinโ€™ that
Talk to my brother violent
But herm got him clapped, my captain
Ainโ€™t takinโ€™ care of body
She skinny a$$, the fu*k her parents fat?
She stressinโ€™, wildinโ€™ about her old man
He done took her income tax
Know how she feel, I threw her somethinโ€™
I watched n!Ggas do my mama that
He choked her, slam her, kicked on her
Spit on her and made her spinal crack
He caught her talkinโ€™ to her ex
She tried to lie, he knew itโ€™s cap
But shawty was lovinโ€™ bro a$$
And everybody know that thatโ€™s a fact
Later odโ€™d from off of doja
It was as strong as nightcap

Hello?
Run that sh!T
Run that sh!T?
Run that sh!T
Let me see, let me see, let me see, let me see
Hahaha, nah, just go off, just go
I told tim I ainโ€™t fu*k them n!Ggas, I want โ€™em all
Been bringinโ€™ pressure all my life
But ainโ€™t no sense in calminโ€™ down
If top ainโ€™t feelinโ€™ your demeanour
Bet I make you move around
Big a$$ gat under my arm
The tom make your mama fall
Iโ€™m off that bottle
And Iโ€™m off that water, be exact
But I ainโ€™t [?] store
Where they smoke motoโ€™ and they servinโ€™ packs
Last level, always told you
Iโ€™ma kill you if you ever rat
They blocked the entrance off
So I say, โ€œFu*k it,โ€ fall in through the back
4ktrey, nobody safe, look at it, daddyโ€™s way
When we in the city
All them n!Ggas do is hibernatinโ€™
Talk to monique, she told me,
Fat black, hit your knees and pray
The lawyers say they want the r.I.C.O.
Thatโ€™s another case

 

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