Don’t Talk to Me

[Chorus: Big Homiie G]
Please don't talk to me
I can't hold no convos, no
If it ain't 'bout money, what the fuck we talking for?
I like nacho cheese, with extra cilantro
Stacking up my chips, I don't need no love, no
Please don't talk to me
Please don't talk to me
Please don't talk to me
Please don't talk to me
Please don't talk to me
I can't hold no convos, no
Please don't talk to me
What the fuck we talking for? (It's Gizzle)

[Verse 1: Big Homiie G]
M.O.N.E.Y
That's what get me high
Play with me it's bye (he gone)
S.K.Y., the sky
BGE the gang, I'm gon rep it till I die
See him, take his chain, that's a mothеrfucking lie
7.62 knock his shit loose
Why the fuck hе try?
I was getting head counting up bread, that's my alibi
Smoking on runts, so many blunts, that shit had me tired
Pop me a perc, it was a ten now I'm energised
So much cake on me
I look like a bakery
They used to hate on me
I took off, they like wait on me
All this weight on me
Still won't slow me down
Ain't never seen a gym, but gettin' off pounds

[Chorus: Big Homiie G]
Please don't talk to me
I can't hold no convos, no
If it ain't 'bout money, what the fuck we talking for?
I like nacho cheese, with extra cilantro
Stacking up my chips, I don't need no love, no
Please don't talk to me
Please don't talk to me
Please don't talk to me
Please don't talk to me
Please don't talk to me
I can't hold no convos, no
Please don't talk to me
What the fuck we talking for?

[Verse 2: Big30]
Ay, please don't talk to me
You seen me I had shots on me
He thought it was sweet
So we turned him to broccoli
I got horsepower
Supercharge my S.R.T (skrrt)
Catch me solo, but that .223, stay next to me
I keep Glocks with me
And we drop shit for Wafi pieces
I put traps in every hood that [?]
How you got on all this jewelry, and your homie tweekin?
How you snitchin' on your hitta, and saying free my demon
See I can't go like that, you snitch on me, get laid to rest
We caught him playing with the camp, me and G made a mess
Party on Willet, we got the dope, pull up with percocet
I be with the Crips, they nun but killers, we the purple set

[Chorus: Big Homiie G]
Please don't talk to me
I can't hold no convos, no
If it ain't 'bout money, what the fuck we talking for?
I like nacho cheese, with extra cilantro
Stacking up my chips, I don't need no love, no
Please don't talk to me
Please don't talk to me
Please don't talk to me
Please don't talk to me
Please don't talk to me
I can't hold no convos, no
Please don't talk to me
What the fuck we talking for?