Don’t Talk To Strangers

(Yo)

(Young Jefe, homes)

(I rock Chanel, yeah, just like Pharrell)

(If you're a broke ****, go to hell)

I get the job done all by myself

Have some fun, yeah, be yourself

Lil' bitch, I'm really rich, I'm talkin' wealth

And I got funds, girl, you need some help

I got fishscales and I got bales

I rock Chanel, yeah, just like Pharrell

If you're a broke ****, then go to hell

I know some real ****, won't ever tell

Soon as I walk in the building, you know they toast

I only fuck with bitches who got goals

I don't fuckin' trip, I never fold

Aim my hunnid clip straight at your nose

They think I made it out, bitch, I ain't famous

Just came from my cousin's house, still eating ramens

Ride with the choppers out, I'm armed and dangerous

Bitch, fuck is you talkin' 'bout, I don't talk to strangers

I don't talk to strangers, I don't talk to strangers

Bitch, fuck is you talkin' 'bout, I don't talk to strangers

They think I made it out, bitch, I ain't famous

Bitch, fuck is you talkin' 'bout, I don't talk to strangers

Yo, she get me hard like it's her job

Jefe, I'm a gringo, but I feel like Escobar

I don't wanna do no drugs that don't put me on Mars

Lil' bitch seen my Lambo, then she fucked me in the car

They got lights, I got stripes

Bitch, I graduated from sellin' white

And no, I never hated 'cause that ain't life

She get pipe, I'm her type

I don't use knives, I'm not a knight

Got that FN, Scar, and bitch, it'll get you right

Mix that rose with that white

Bitch, I'm ghost, bitch, you light

They think I made it out, bitch, I ain't famous

Just came from my cousin's house, still eating ramens

Ride with the choppers out, I'm armed and dangerous

Bitch, fuck is you talkin' 'bout, I don't talk to strangers

I don't talk to strangers, I don't talk to strangers

Bitch, fuck is you talkin' 'bout, I don't talk to strangers

They think I made it out, bitch, I ain't famous

Bitch, fuck is you talkin' 'bout, I don't talk to strangers