Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Don't Give a Fuck, artist - Goodbye Tomorrow. Album song A Journey Through The Mind Of A Non Believer, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.08.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rostrum
Song language: English
I Don't Give a Fuck |
A small voice in my head |
A cancer in my subconscious |
They try to infiltrate my world and poison down my spine |
But if what they thought mattered |
If it was meant to save me |
How could I be walking away from it all right now? |
My vice is my voice |
My words are my weapon |
And I don’t give a fuck about it |
Uh, love is war, I’m out here killing hoes |
My mind is Grammy colored |
I’m a king, quote, unquote |
My ex made me hate the Fall, I call it vertigo |
Split a swisher, stitch it together, help me get vertical |
This the anthem for prayers that go unanswered |
Pour some Henney out for the pussy that’s unsampled |
Cause I just need a bitch to do the splits for a nigga |
God, forgive me, cause I’m talking like a muhfuckin' sinner, nigga |
Dreaming big and always hoping hard |
That yacht I’m hopin for got strippers and an open bar |
And y’all don’t know this but you’re saving my life now |
Right now, with every word I write down |
My nigga, this shit gospel if it’s spitten |
A scripture if it’s written |
I talk in future tense, that’s just part of having vision |
Busting through the ceiling like a trap door |
I’mma make you mad |
Fuck you think I rap for, nigga, uh |
I don’t give a, I don’t give a |
I don’t give a fuck about it |
I don’t give a, I don’t give a |
I don’t give a fuck about it |
Party every day, party all night |
Blowing smoke up in the air |
Yeah, we tryna get right |
You start a second verse if you bodied the first, hearse |
Blessed are the beats I fucking speak on, church |
I played the tables at Caesar’s |
Ended up a believer |
I chased success for a minute |
And now I’m trying to leave her |
I know this girl who likes to roll a lot |
She sends me mirror shots |
It’s perfect, too |
She let me smash and she ain’t really here a lot |
Met me at a show and she’s in love because I rap |
She got a ass, don’t need more reasons than that |
Got a devil and an angel on my shoulder playing tug of war |
That’s so much pressure, this is what drugs was invented for |
I decided that weed is a good habit |
I make good music, you niggas is all students, huh |
Say you know that I’m the nigga that it’s time for |
That’s the kinda talent, recognize it with a blindfold |
That just illustrates that I am literally beyond folk |
That’s the point of proving it |
Fuck you if I’m not dope |
I don’t give a, I don’t give a |
I don’t give a fuck about it |
I don’t give a, I don’t give a |
I don’t give a fuck about it |
Party every day, party all night |
Blowing smoke up in the air |
Yeah, we tryna get right |
I’m just a young nigga with a dollar and a dream |
Barely got a dollar |
Just a lighter and some green |
Most of my best nights are spent forgetting everything I’ve seen |
I’m just hungry, tryna get it, get it, popping on the scene |
(I'm just a young nigga) |
Popping on the scene, nigga, you know what I mean, nigga |
Tryna give my muhfuckin' vision to the screen |
I’m just a young nigga |
I ain’t concerned about your plans |
I’m staring up at God, I want the money in advance |
Fuck you, pay me |
Fuck niggas that hate me |
Don’t nobody like me, but it ain’t nobody like me |
You know you living that good life |
When you pinch yourself and you blink twice |
And you took too many pills and you just can’t tell if it’s real life |
End of the day, I’m just a fucking man |
I’m just a young nigga, I don’t follow a plan |
I know a lot of these niggas is gon' be dream killers |
You gotta make it through the pain to be a real nigga |
Say you know |
I don’t give a, I don’t give a |
I don’t give a fuck about it |
I don’t give a, I don’t give a |
I don’t give a fuck about it |
Party every day, party all night |
Blowing smoke up in the air |
Yeah, we tryna get right |