Dont talk to me!

Lyrics

[Intro] (Skyte my daddy) [Chorus] If I don't talk to you, don't talk to me When I with you everything feel like an odyssey I don't say it but I like it when you bother me How you cuffed up with a nigga up in poverty, yeah Bitch, I made myself, check my discography, yeah Copyin' the wave, these niggas wannabees, yeah Bitches lame cause they don't move with honesty, yeah That's why I just cut these hoes off properly [Verse] Yeah, don't hit my phone They wanna see me in the wrong (See me in the wrong) Don't worry, bae, I'm standin' strong And it do mе even bettеr when you singin' all my songs I'm the field, boy, you'll get wacked, lil nigg, you ain't lastin' long Kill a nigga then I put his ass in a pack and smoke him in a bong Swear to god it's been year since I felt right, but I move along When it come to you, you know I'm puttin' in my all And I might be a little short but on these racks I'm way too tall All my niggas finna ball We'll get you gone it take a call Uh, yeah, uh, yeah [Verse 2] Bitch, don't play with me She told me come through at 8:50 Fendi on me, ho, I stay drippy I ran off with your shit, lil' nigga, come and that back Don't play that nigga music 'cause I know that shit is wack The first nigga step to me, I swear to god he gettin' slapped Got a new ho, had to leave my old one in the past Pockets sumo, stuff them up, them bitches overlap If you ain't hear it from me just know that shit is probably cap I came a long way, no way in the world I'm going back [Chorus] If I don't talk to you, don't talk to me When I with you everything feel like an odyssey I don't say it but I like it when you bother me How you cuffed up with a nigga up in poverty, yeah Bitch, I made myself, check my discography, yeah Copyin' the wave, these niggas wannabees, yeah Bitches lame cause they don't move with honesty, yeah That's why I just cut these hoes off properly