I Don't Talk

Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden

(Vade on the keys)

I don't talk to my girlfriends, and my girlfriends don't talk to me
Rap game with a bad name, a platinum album, and a North degree
Fuck what happened, you a woman, you don't speak, oh, nah, nah
Remove the hood, I think they wanna hear from me, oh, nah, nah
Get too close, get smoked like purple, bitch, this that murder shit
YoungBoy pull up, that's when murder hit, know they heard of this
Kaylee in a Birkin bag even though the bitch still do me bad
Slept at papa house, begged my baby mama, I was on my ass

They talk down on my name, on my face, they brought shame
Blackballed me from up out the game, bitch, stripped me out the fame
I ain't get a thing but a laugh when I told my pain
"Oh, that's hilarious, thug"
Do dirty work with illegal guns, that's what I was in the parish for
Make sure that my children travel, I ain't happy how they perished us
Crime inside the same hood with no options, but they cherished us
Can't be out here flippin' patties, what make you think them hoes gon' fuck with us?
What the fuck you think so lavish? Through my whole career been doped up
Playin' limbo with that gunfire
Mama say I was her worst child
Daddy lost his soul inside a trial, that's fifty-five, one long ride
Tell Mike Caren I thank him for that phone call, I'm on now
If that's my girl, I ain't fuckin' on her friend inside my home, uh

I don't talk to my girlfriends, and my girlfriends don't talk to me
Rap game with a bad name, a platinum album, and a North degree
Fuck what happened, you a woman, you don't speak, oh, nah, nah
Remove the hood, I think they wanna hear from me, oh, nah, nah
Get too close, get smoked like purple, bitch, this that murder shit
YoungBoy pull up, that's when murder hit, know they heard of this
Kaylee in a Birkin bag even though the bitch still do me bad
Slept at papa house, begged my baby mama, I was on my ass

Tired, you 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 you, thug 'til the end
Don't give no fuck if you kin
I need my phone call, guard go to trippin', try to slam me down
I'm with Kaylee and with Herm inside the car, them hitters ran me down
Phone ring, it's K, pick up my phone, "KD just got gunned down"
Bub bussin' back, but what 'bout my lil' brother?
Montana son was 'round
She don't love a nigga, she a snake, huh? Her mama taught her that
"You free to fuck 'round if I don't know about it"
Who the fuck done thought of that?
I'm a gangster, hang up on your mammy, bitch know I ain't callin' back
I'm a ranger, in that Nawf, it's danger, my family stoppin' that
Talk to my violent brother, but Herm got him clapped , and I cop that
Ain't takin' care of her body, she skinny as the fuck, her parents fat
She stressin', wildin' about her old man, he done took her income tax
Know how she feel, I threw her somethin', I watch niggas do my mama that
He choked her, slam her, kicked on her, spit on her then made her spinal crack
He caught her talkin' to her ex, she tried to lie, he knew it's cap
But shawty was lovin' brodie ass and everybody know that that's a fact
Later OD'd from off a dose, it was as strong as nightcap

Say Phat Baby
Hello?
Run that shit
Run that shit?
Run that shit
Let me see, let me see, let me see, let me see
Hahaha, nah, just go off, just go
I told Ten, man, fuck them niggas
I want 'em all, been bringin' pressure all my life, it ain't no sense in calmin' down
If Top ain't feelin' your demeanor, bet I make you move around
Big ass gat under my arm, bitch, I'll make your mama fall
I'm out that bottom, and I'm out that wall
To be exact, behind that feining store, where they smoke mojo and they servin' packs
Last level, always told me, "I'ma kill you if you ever rat"
They blocked the entrance off, so I say, "Fuck it," fall in through the back
4KTrey, nobody safe, and I gotta die this way
When we in the city, all them niggas do is hibernatin'
Talk to Monique, she told me, "PhatBlack, hit your knees and pray"
The lawyers say they want the RICO, that's another case

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The song “I Don't Talk” by YoungBoy Never Broke Again was composed by Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden.

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