Lyrics Fuck It so What - T.I.

Fuck It so What

I’m riding round with my lights on
In broad day
Top down with my shades on
That AK
Right beside me so don’t do it
You try me and I’m gon do it
Tell me do you want to die G
Oh well
Fuck it so what Fuck it fuck it so what
Fuck it so what Fuck it fuck it so what x2
I’m riding round with my lights on
My top down my nikes on
My white Tee my AK
Beside me don’t get wrong
We won’t take no shit home
In broad day we parley
Them broads say
I’m all that
I hit that they call back
Pockets full of them tall stacks
My homeboys we mall rats
Hit gucci hit louis
Hit hermes bought all that
I pull up than hop out
Her hoes shout you say that
Thats T.I.
ain’t he fly
If not what you call that
Still big bank can’t fold it up
Hundred pounds of the loud can’t roll enough
Couple hollywood bitches get them both to fuck
Real nigga can’t help but notice us
We cool the shit
And we double fuck
You approaching us you know what
You don’t give a fuck about your life
Why should I so what
Ay what you know about me
Except you know that I’m on
And all the money I see
From all the places i’ve gone
Old G’s call me O. G
And I’m a young nigga why do you think
Cause i’ve been putting that work
And I’m moving up in my rank
AK with me I ain’t playin'
You get shot if you don’t
Know choppers spray
And floss and blaze
And fuck around if you won’t
Don’t you know
I’m still on bank head
Sit go blowing big dro
At a restaurant eating hot wings
Clip full of them hot things
Seat belt on my AK
Nigga try me and it’s mayday
Gon go down no plane crash
Inferno his lame ass
You thank cause I’m famous
I won’t grab that banger
Put one in the chamber
Than let go
And say lets go