Lyrics:
sorry for being dim
You'd think that by now you'd know me
But I don't even know myself
Sorry for me feeling blue
But I don't feel anything else
You seem
Bootleggin-whiskey-rapin-black-women-and-havin-a-fat-stack-of-loot
Undercover David Duke, isn't it true
The gangster movement started long before my time
Long before the hair rag, gangster sag
Finger signs and love
too much it might spill
Damn, hate on a song, doing my best so I might prove 'em wrong
I don't care if the hassle is long, I'm elevated from the scent
on a song
Doing my best so I might prove 'em wrong
I don't care if the hassle is long
I'm elevated from the scent of the bong
All night till the rhythm is
I make my moves don't make my life
We got a piece of mind and I'm getting by
Yeah I'm getting by
Beneath the moon a deep blue sky
It's looking red in
willing I see the day
Thats why I aint trimming on my beard, just trimming on these fears, with these fringes on my waist
I don't care about images just
nigga (dumb it down)
Yeah I heard "mean and vicious", nigga (dumb it down)
Make a song for the bitches, nigga (dumb it down)
We don't care about
I swear to God, I'll fuckin prove it
Love David 'cause he challenge me
And you rappers don't, they will have my quotes
Enshrined in the motherfuckin'
a fuck about how much you got
She don't care if it's a little or a lot, no matter what she bought
She was lied to so many times by guys in disguise,
bop they're not there.
In an mmm bop they're gone. In an mmm bop they're not there.
Until you lose your hair. But you don't care.
(Repeat Chorus)
Can
a reaper on my phone
They don’t care if I’m gone
I don’t know what they want
Want they want from me
Should I be gone
What do you want
What do you want
What
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
mad!
All I wanna say is that
They still don't care about us
All I wanna say is that
They still don't care about us
All I wanna know is why
They don't
Feelin' gay, reckless too
Care free mind all the time, never blue
Always goin' don't know where
Always showin', I don't care
Don't love nobody, it's not
Feelin' gay, reckless too
Care free mind all the time, never blue
Always goin' don't know where
Always showin', I don't care
Don't love nobody, it's not
my humble spot
I ain't in college
Cus
Fuck the school shit imma go where the system send me
Burdened by all of these fucking small towns it go behind
kill, neck on chilly-chill
Baby, let me get a feel; show me that it's really real
Bad bitch from Cashville, met her up in Club Liv
Don't care who you
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
I remember sleepin' on my brother couch
Yeah, with a couple thou'
Now look at me now, we don't even be
your cares away
Blue mind
There's a lake in Switzerland
Find a boat to rent and then
You will jump in for a swim
Blue mind wouldn't mind
The boats go by
rewind
Woah wait, on vacation shawty we can go recline
Gas pack in the air
Shawty I might lose my mind
She said I don't care, long as ill be by your side
Good morning Will, time to wake up
Beautiful day
Makes you feel good, don't it
Makes you wanted, don't it
Makes you pretty and talented
Makes you
rappers I will check you
Disrespect you, disconnect you
Bring the tech to you and who you next to
Say what you want yo I don't care
My crew charge in like
I don't know you but I don't care
Do you mind if I stop and stare?
Cause you look so gorgeous just standing there
With your pretty blue eyes and your
ones
Cant care about a hoe Uh
Bitch i need my baggage coming by the load
Disrespect me and I'm a let it go I don't really care
You don't even know tryna
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