| I ain’t never give a fuck
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| You think I’m supposed to give a fuck now cause I’m rich?
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| Shit on me made me worse
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| Hatin' ass niggas made me worse
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| I ain’t never care what a nigga had to say about me
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| And I ain’t never care what a bitch had to say about me
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| It just make me, it just make me
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| And I ain’t never care what a nigga had to say about me
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| And I ain’t never care what a bitch had to say about me
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| And I ain’t never care what a nigga had to say about me
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| And I ain’t never care what a bitch had to say about me
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| And I ain’t never care what a nigga had to say about me
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| And I ain’t never care what a bitch had to say about me
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| It just make me, wanna shit on ya’ll niggas
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| It just make me, wanna shit on ya’ll bitches straight up
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| And I done seen bitches change on me for a little paper
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| And I done seen niggas change on me for a little favor
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| It just make me, wanna stunt on ya’ll niggas
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| It just make me, wanna fuck on ya’ll bitches
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| And I be popping bottles in the club feelin' like Meecho
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| And you know my niggas gonna bring them choppers everywhere we go
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| And I don’t ever tuck my chain I guess it’s just a niggas ego
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| I’m just a young nigga ballin' wanna take me out the game D Rose
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| And that make me, wanna load up the choppers go crazy
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| And doors slide on every niggas that hatin' me
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| And stunt on every single bitch that ever played me back then
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| You don’t wanna hear the Mac-10
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| No one hear the stories what you had then
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| Reason why I bought the Bentley and the Aston
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| To shit on niggas every time a nigga back in
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| And I ain’t never care what a nigga had to say about me
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| And I ain’t never care what a bitch had to say about me
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| It just make me, wanna shit on ya’ll niggas
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| It just make me, wanna shit on ya’ll bitches straight up
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| And it made me, wanna shit on ya’ll niggas
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| Cause lately, I ain’t been feelin' ya’ll niggas
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| Try and play me, I drop a brick on ya’ll niggas
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| And make 'em go crazy, on every single one of ya’ll niggas straight up
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| And all these hoes wanna fuck with a nigga like me
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| But when I was locked down ain’t none of these hoes write me
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| That’s why I don’t chase bitches cause the money only thing excite me
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| And I don’t fuck with new niggas all day one niggas beside me
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| We got thirties, ridin' round tryna do a nigga dirty
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| Try and burn me, headshot bye bye for a birdie
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| And I ain’t worried, about none of ya’ll niggas tryna hurt me
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| I got all these killers on stand-by
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| And they kill any nigga tryna murk me word up
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| And I ain’t never care what a nigga had to say about me
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| And I ain’t never care what a bitch had to say about me
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| It just make me, wanna shit on ya’ll niggas
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| It just make me, wanna shit on ya’ll bitches straight up
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| We don’t never hate we ain’t rattin' on nobody
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| When I touch twenty mill I’m a go and get that Gatti'
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| It just make me, wanna stack this paper
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| It just make me, wanna wack these haters straight up
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| And I be in the city going hard like a nigga own that
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| And you be fucking with the nigga that be fucking with the niggas code rats
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| I can’t control my dogs with them 30's they don’t never hold back
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| Ask about me in my city they tell you that we really on that
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| I got the baddest bitch
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| I got the fliest whips
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| And god bless me I never ever gettin' tired of this
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| I ain’t worried 'bout nothing
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| I ain’t worried 'bout nothing
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| Cause if I was worried bout somethin'
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| All ya’ll niggas gettin' murdered bout' somethin' straight up
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| And I ain’t never care what a nigga had to say about me
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| And I ain’t never care what a bitch had to say about me
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| It just make me, wanna shit on ya’ll niggas
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| It just make me, wanna shit on ya’ll bitches straight up |