| Every day I don't give a fuck, I wander around the corners
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| Your chicks confess to me in direct here and there
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| I pour 3 bottles of xana into a fucking sprite
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| Fuck me your rocking chair my bitcoin 30 grams
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| Every day I don't give a fuck
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| I wander around the corners
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| Hanging with bruh in feces
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| Twisted a thick blunt
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| I'm too lazy to do something here
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| I just want to lie
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| And I don't think about problems
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| I don't give a fuck about everything
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| I'm lying with her again in the back, I can't drive now
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| I smoked my thick blunt, you are not an option with me
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| This night I'm on the road, and my journey is not very long
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| I will come to my dream, I go to it on the lung
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| I'll solve all the problems, just throw me your call
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| Only myself, Only myself
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| Your bitch asks me to drop her fucking cash
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| I cum on her face, she smokes my big space
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| I fly into a pussy flight, I shoot at the interface
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| Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo-YO
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| But I don't give a fuck, what can I do
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| I throw gucci slippers - straight from the balcony
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| I fly out with a new rarri, straight from the dealership
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| Chilu from the window, Sylvester Stallone is next to me
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| We buy a lot of weed - to chill fashionably
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| From doing shit I achieve too much now
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| I don't want to spin - I sit on my ass straight
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| Didn't do anything - everything came by itself from God
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| Hook |
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| Every day I don't give a fuck, I wander around the corners
|
| Your chicks confess to me in direct here and there
|
| I pour 3 bottles of xana into a fucking sprite
|
| Fuck me your rocking chair my bitcoin 30 grams
|
| Every day I don't give a fuck
|
| I wander around the corners
|
| Hanging with bruh in feces
|
| Twisted a thick blunt
|
| I'm too lazy to do something here
|
| I just want to lie
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| And I don't think about problems
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| I don't give a fuck about everything |