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Lito

[Hook]
Talk to me don’t talk about me
(Talk to me don’t talk about me)
Wish I knew what you thought about me
If I wasn’t up, you would ball without me
Talk to me don’t talk about me
(Talk to me don’t talk about me)
Wish I knew what you thought about me
If I wasn’t up, you would ball without me

[Verse: 1]
Every since a n***a got cash
N***as talk more than a podcast
How y’all get so opinionated
Same ones pretending to fake it
Found out my own friends was hatin
I just blame it on Benjamin Franklin
The chances imma continue taking
Can't decide if imma spend or save it
Too throwed, I want too much smoke
Same reason I can’t rent from Avis
Caught me slipping with two Sigs
Charged me with intent, that's crazy
I ain’t ask to help bond me out or help pay my lawyer to go against a statement
Run it hot & them relocate
Buy it cash & then renovate
Had to reinvent myself, (Lito)
I would say thats innovative, (Lito)
Made at least a couple hundred grand last ten years straight and I ain’t been on a label
‘Cept the one I own
At lease twenty shots in every gun I own
Damn my nig, you done burned a bridge, whole time you could’ve rung my phone
[Hook x2]
Talk to me don’t talk about me
(Talk to me don’t talk about me)
Wish I knew what you thought about me
If I wasn’t up, you would ball without me
Talk to me don’t talk about me
(Talk to me don’t talk about me)
Wish I knew what you thought about me
If I wasn’t up, you would ball without me (Fuck it, Lito)

[Verse: 2]
N***as hate from a safe distance
Knowing I ain’t gone play with em
See me out & won’t say shit
Then wanna take pictures, straight bitches
Fake smoke like the hemp store
Fuck around and get sent for
Get it cheaper cause I spend more
Keep it real I’m your mentor
A lot of y’all got my blueprint
Lace it up if the shoe fit
Difference is you won’t shoot shit
Probably with ya bitch eating Ruth Chris
I don’t talk to n***as unless we talking numbers
Ole police ass take my lawyer number
Put the pressure on ya, you gone press charges
Got the 30 on me like the Royal Rumble
I’ve been balling going on like 20 summers
Since AAU when I was shootin jumpers
Riding with the thunder, a bunch of blue hundreds
Talk about me won’t do nothing
Call me back, I’m at the gambling house and I’m losing money
When I do confront him, I already know it, he just gone take it back like he scooped a fumble
[Hook x2]
Talk to me don’t talk about me
(Talk to me don’t talk about me)
Wish I knew what you thought about me
If I wasn’t up, you would ball without me
Talk to me don’t talk about me
(Talk to me don’t talk about me)
Wish I knew what you thought about me
If I wasn’t up, you would ball without me

(Talk to me don’t talk about me)