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I Don`t Talk Lyrics

[Intro]
Vade on the keys

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
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
f*ck 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
[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
They talk down on my name, on my face, they brought shame
Blackballеd me from up out the game, bitch, strippеd 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' f*ck with us?
What the f*ck 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 of 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 f*ckin' on her friend inside my home, uh

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
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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
f*ck 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
[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
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 f*ck if you kin

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