Lil Durk – Don't Talk to Me (feat. Gunna) Lyrics

Don't Talk to Me

Lil Durk (feat. Gunna)

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"Don't Talk to Me." - Lil Durk (feat. Gunna)

Thursday, 17 September 2026, 12:21 pm

Album: Signed to the Streets 3

Track No: 02

Yeah
Ayy what Blac Youngsta tell them hoes? (Toot toot)

Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
I can't 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 meddling, off the X, that ecstasy

Seven hundred for the Vetements
I'm a boss, not a gentleman
All my hoes intelligent
Can't 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, let's get in tune
Look at my lean, addicted to it
While he off the leaf, embalming fluid
Shopping spree, I overdo it, yeah
Stick talk stick talk (Chick chick, bang)
Sneak diss, this stick talk (Chick chick, bang)
Don't talk, just stick talk (Chick chick, bang)
I'm with niggas that stick talk (Brrah)
Go to Europe to get all the euros
Yes sir, designer apparel
Chapo, need to find the heroin
Broke bitch, that vibe'll kill you

Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
I can't 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 meddling, off the X, that ecstasy

I can't get enough of it (Can't get enough of it)
I shootout in public (I shootout in public)
My soda is bubbly (Soda is bubbly)
My chest and neck watery (Chest and neck watery)
I turned to a better me
The Hellcat got hella speed
She want methamphetamines (Yeah)
Hope you don't never leave (Hope you don't never leave)
I move it like Billy Jean (Like Billy Jean)
A leopard Amiri jeans (Yeah)
D&G but I've been a king (I've been a king)
Family, you can't get between (You can't get between)
Don't you please try to intervene
Gunna dripping by any means (By any means)
Elli-A got my jewelry clean (My jewelry clean)
Got a rose and white wedding ring (White wedding ring)
I married the presidents (The presidents)
I ain't leaving no evidence (No evidence)
Slimy life, I'm not scared of shit (Nah)
Fuck her face let her eat the dick (Let her eat the dick)
Can't deny, that's just what it is (Yeah)
I'ma take care my brother's kids (My brother's kids)
Got it out of a muddy ditch (Yeah)
We done brought all the hundreds in (The hundreds in)

Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me)

Writer(s): Wheezy, Chopsquad DJ, Lil Durk, Gunna.

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