Don't Talk About It!
We don't talk about it (Woah)
We don't talk about it (Woah, We don't talk)
Bitch don't talk about it (Woah)
Bitch don't talk about it (Woah)
Yeah (Yeah)
That was in the past
That thought cannot last
Please, don't mention that shit
Yeah I kindly ask
Niggas take shit out of context
Yeah they're very fast
I gotta focus on the present
Though I had a blast
I ain't like that
It gotta stay in the draft
Gang gotta walk around with a ski mask (Woah)
Gotta stay on the map, I gotta graft
Sweet one said I'm lit
Fucking with the gang
She wanna hop in the whip
First night in and I'm sucking on her tits
I gotta pattern up
What the fuck is all this?
Money haffi mek, she getting dismissed
Yeah, yeah they like my sound
I'm going all out we ain't got no bounds
Yeah I talk my shit yeah I stand my ground
I'm a Rackstar
Yeah that's my pronoun
Woah, you're not invited to my lair
Yeah I did it on my own
Yeah I don't play fair
You said your loud got lost oh!
Say swear!
I don't know ya, just stay over there
We don't talk about it (Woah)
We don't talk about it (Woah, We don't talk)
Bitch don't talk about it (Woah)
Bitch don't talk about it (Woah)
Yeah (Yeah)
That was in the past
That thought cannot last
Please, don't mention that shit
Yeah I kindly ask
Niggas take shit out of context
Yeah they're very fast
We don't talk about it (Woah, We don't talk)
Bitch don't talk about it (Woah)
Bitch don't talk about it (Woah)
Yeah (Yeah)
That was in the past
That thought cannot last
Please, don't mention that shit
Yeah I kindly ask
Niggas take shit out of context
Yeah they're very fast
I gotta focus on the present
Though I had a blast
I ain't like that
It gotta stay in the draft
Gang gotta walk around with a ski mask (Woah)
Gotta stay on the map, I gotta graft
Sweet one said I'm lit
Fucking with the gang
She wanna hop in the whip
First night in and I'm sucking on her tits
I gotta pattern up
What the fuck is all this?
Money haffi mek, she getting dismissed
Yeah, yeah they like my sound
I'm going all out we ain't got no bounds
Yeah I talk my shit yeah I stand my ground
I'm a Rackstar
Yeah that's my pronoun
Woah, you're not invited to my lair
Yeah I did it on my own
Yeah I don't play fair
You said your loud got lost oh!
Say swear!
I don't know ya, just stay over there
We don't talk about it (Woah)
We don't talk about it (Woah, We don't talk)
Bitch don't talk about it (Woah)
Bitch don't talk about it (Woah)
Yeah (Yeah)
That was in the past
That thought cannot last
Please, don't mention that shit
Yeah I kindly ask
Niggas take shit out of context
Yeah they're very fast
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Writer(s): Racki Diorr
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