I Donโt Talk Lyrics by NBA Youngboy is latest English song with music also given by Vadebeatz. I Donโt Talk song lyrics are written by Vadebeatz, NBA Youngboy.
SONG DETAILS:
Song Name: I Donโt Talk
Singer: NBA Youngboy
Composer: Vadebeatz
Lyrics by: Vadebeatz, NBA Youngboy
Music Label: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
I Donโt Talk Lyrics โ NBA Youngboy
Vade on the keys!
I โonโt talk to my girlfriends
And my girlfriends donโt talk to me
Rap game with a bad name
A platinum album and a nawf degree
Fu*k what happened you a woman
You donโt 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, thatโs 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$$
They talk down on my name
On my face, they brought shame
Blackballed me from up out the game, b!Tch
Strippะตd me out the fame
I ainโt gะตt a thing but
A laugh when I told my pain
โOh, thatโs hilarious stuffโ
Do dirty work with illegal guns
Thatโs what I was in the parish for
Make sure that my children travel
I ainโt happy how they perished us
Crime inside the same hood with no options
But they cherised us
Canโt be out here flippinโ patties
What make you think them hoes gonโ fu*k with us?
What the fu*k you think so hilarious?
Through my whole career, been doped up
Playinโ limbo with that gang fiโ
Mama say I was her worst child
Daddy lost his soul inside a trial
Thatโs fifty-five, one long ride
Tell mike caren and thank him for
That phone call, Iโm on now
If thatโs my girl, I ainโt fu*kinโ
On her friend inside my home, uh
I โonโt talk to my girlfriends
And my girlfriends donโt talk to me
Rap game with a bad name
A platinum album and a nawf degree
Fu*k what happened you a woman
You donโt speak, oh, nah, nah
Promote the hood I think they wanna
Hear from me, oh, nah, nah
Get too close, get smoked like purple, b!Tch
This that murder sh!T
Youngboy pull up, thatโs when murder hit
Know they heard of this
Kaylyn and a birkin bag
Even though the b!Tch still do me bad
Slippinโ, poppa house big
My baby mama, I was on my a$$
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 โtil the end
Donโt give no fu*k if you kin
I need my phone call, go
I go to trippinโ, try to slam me down
Iโm with kaylyn and with herm inside the car
Them hitters ran me down
Phone ring, itโs k, โPick up the phone
Kd just got gunned downโ
Buck bussinโ back
But what โbout my lilโ brother?
Montana son was โround
She donโt love a n!Gga
She a snake, huh? Her mama thought her that
โYou free to fu*k โround if I donโt know about itโ
Who the fu*k done thought of that?
Iโm a gangster, hang up on your mammy
B!Tch know I ainโt callinโ back
Iโm a ranger, in the nawf, itโs danger
My famโ ainโt stoppinโ that
Talk to my brother violent
But herm got him clapped, my captain
Ainโt takinโ care of body
She skinny a$$, the fu*k her parents fat?
She stressinโ, wildinโ about her old man
He done took her income tax
Know how she feel, I threw her somethinโ
I watched n!Ggas do my mama that
He choked her, slam her, kicked on her
Spit on her and made her spinal crack
He caught her talkinโ to her ex
She tried to lie, he knew itโs cap
But shawty was lovinโ bro a$$
And everybody know that thatโs a fact
Later odโd 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 ainโt fu*k them n!Ggas, I want โem all
Been bringinโ pressure all my life
But ainโt no sense in calminโ down
If top ainโt feelinโ your demeanour
Bet I make you move around
Big a$$ gat under my arm
The tom make your mama fall
Iโm off that bottle
And Iโm off that water, be exact
But I ainโt [?] store
Where they smoke motoโ and they servinโ packs
Last level, always told you
Iโma kill you if you ever rat
They blocked the entrance off
So I say, โFu*k it,โ fall in through the back
4ktrey, nobody safe, look at it, daddyโs 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.
Thatโs another case