text: Yeah
  Ayy, what Blac Youngsta tell them hoes? 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  I cant get enough of it, all of this jealousy
  I had a petty bitch, you can do better things
  Smoke gas, kerosene, three roll, wedding ring
  In my DM meddlin, off the X, that ecstasy
  Seven hundred for the Vetements, Im a boss, not a gentleman
  All my hoes intelligent, cant set me up, Tori Brixx
  I like my bitches lit, I spend a bag of checks
  Ecstasy, Tesla, Amiri jeans fetish
  Look at my world, lets get in to it, look at this lean, addicted to it
  While he off the leaf, embalming fluid, shoppin spree, I overdo it, yeah
  Stick talk stick talk , sneak diss, this stick talk 
  I dont talk, just stick talk , Im with niggas that stick talk 
  Go to Europe to get all the euros, yes sir, designer apparel
  Chapo, need to find the heroin, broke bitch, that vibell kill you
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  I cant get enough of it, all of this jealousy
  I had a petty bitch, you can do better things
  Smoke gas, kerosene, three roll, wedding ring
  In my DM meddlin, off the X, that ecstasy
  I cant get enough of it , I shootout in public 
  My soda is bubbly , my chest and neck watery 
  I turned to a better me, the Hellcat got hella speed
  She want methamphetamines , hope you dont never leave 
  Im movin like Billy Jean , a leopard Amiri jeans 
  D&G but Ive been a king , family, you cant get between 
  Dont you please try to intervene, Gunna drippin by any means 
  Elliot got my jewelry clean , got a rose and white wedding ring 
  I married the presidents , I aint leavin no evidence 
  Slimy life, Im not scared of shit , fuck her face. let her eat the dick 
  Cant deny, thats just what it is , Ima take care my brothers kids 
  Got it out of a muddy ditch , we done brought all the hundreds in 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Dunk on a bitch like John Wall, codeine, no Cristal
  Bomb on a bitch like Chris Paul, made money, Im pissed off
  Your bitch gave me a blowjob, and you kissed her
  I just been runnin the dough up, early the money, no hold up
  Codeine my cup, aint no Folgers, she crack that shit like a soldier
  I sell rock to your momma, rockstar, whippin the rock up
  He say he gon pull up, he dont want no drama, mobbin with them shooters
  Get to the cake, no birthday, I overlap these niggas, first place
  Shoot a fuck nigga in the air with a AK
  Shouldve never been around here in the first place
  These .50 cal, earthquake, run up a check like, wow, relay
  Im on top right now, gettin top from a thot, cant talk right now
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  Just dont talk to me 
  I cant get enough of it, all of this jealousy
  I had a petty bitch, you can do better things
  Smoke gas, kerosene, three roll, wedding ring
  In my DM meddlin, off the X, that ecstasy