Lyrics:
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 n*gga up in poverty 
Yuh
B*tch I made myself check my discography 
Yuh 
Copying the wave these n*ggas wannabees
Yuh
B*tches lame cause they don’t move with honesty 
Yuh
That’s why I just cut these hoes off properly 
Yuh
Don’t hit my phone
They wanna see me in the wrong
(See me in wrong)
Don’t worry bae I’m standing strong
And it do me even better when you singing all my song
I’m the field boy you’ll get wacked lol n*gga you ain’t last long
Kill a n*gga 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 putting in my all
And I might be a little short but on these racks I’m way to tall
All my n*ggas finna ball
We’ll get you gone it take a call
Uh yuh
Uh yuhhh
B*tch don’t play wimmie
She told me come through at 8:50
Fendi on me hoe I stay drippy 
I ran off with you sh*t lil nigga come and that back
Don’t play that nigga music cause I know that sh*t is wack
The first nigga step to me I swear to god he getting slapped
Got a new hoe had to leave my old one in the past
Pockets sumo stuff them up them b*tches overlap 
If you ain’t hear it from me just know that sh*t is probably cap
I came a long way no way in the world I’m going back
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 n*gga up in poverty 
Yuh
B*tch I made myself check my discography 
Yuh 
Copying the wave these n*ggas wannabees
Yuh
B*tches lame cause they don’t move with honesty 
Yuh
That’s why I just cut these hoes off properly 
Yuh

Don't talk to me!

The underground listener ion even know ya

Don't talk to me!

SKYTE