Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I don't give a fuck

I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
Hating ass niggas
I don't give a fuck bout the weak ass nigga

I don't give a fuck bout the lame ass shit
You weird ass bitches don't get it
Don't give a fuck
Or you bitches are niggas

Aesthetically stuntin' on niggas
Why you thinkin' you checkin' who
Wait you thinkin' you checkin' me
Wait you thinkin' you checkin' who

I don't give a fuck bout the weak ass nigga
I don't give a fuck bout the lame ass shit
You weird ass bitches don't get it
Don't give a fuck

All you bitches are niggas
Aesthetically stuntin' on niggas
Wha you thinkin' you checkin' who
Wait you thinkin' you checkin' me

Wait you thinkin' you checkin' who
Fans gone come
I ain't stressin
Bout it knock a couple niggas down

Like a pound I'ma sound making noise
Big dog of this shit
Never keep quiet
All these rappers ain't puttin' the work in

Just wrote it and played it for millions
Not fuckin' with minions
Despicable bitches got hatred for what bitch
This is my year no days off

Foot on you niggas I get why they envy
Can't stand no groupie
Don't give a fuck if you like me
Chance and tiki

We stoppin' hoes life
If you crossing us
Pull a lil' sauce Now
this bitch all slippery

Show him game now he claiming
He want the fame
I don't fuck with that nigga
That wear fro's

Cus he talk too much lil' bitch
Caution tape on the scene
'Cause that nigga dead
Nigga dead One false move

I'm comin' comin' like feds
One statement
Why you mad
'Cause I'm rising up

All my haters talk that's cool
I'ma run it up stack it up
Shitin' on you niggas that don't ever drop like me Don't even fuck with y'all really

I'm doin' my big one

Stay doin' my big one
I could be a ghost writer

I don't give a'f what a nigga got to say about me
Nine times outta ten they only hating prolly
To turnt up yea we lit but no it ain't a party
Thought shit was a game now a nigga sorry
Pull up and the whip got two doors
Oh and the house got two floors
I cant be pressed by two whores
Matter fact I'm too bored
Ion give a fuck ion give a fuck how ya feel
Big black trucks and behind that wheel
Is a young black king & a nigga that kill
Use my words I ain't gotta use steel
But if I did make it clap clap
Niggas watch face but they won't double tap
Put my trust up in god cause hoes really be cap
I was never really for all the yap yap yap
Are you runnin yo hands or you runnin yo mouth?
We run up them bands while you runnin out
Are you coming outside bitch we'll run in yo house?
I'm just so i-n-d-e-p-e-n-d-e-n-t
Yea you know what that mean