Lyrics:
this cake dawg
Give niggas a break, nah, you know how the game go
Fuck you think I slang fo', to go against the grain (no)
I'm out here to grind mo',
Ill Be He Who DEADED Simon
Fuck What They Say Bae
Let Me Put That Time In
I CAN
Be The One You Need In Yo Life
Never Said Im Mr. Perfect
But
niggas is crazy
Fuck outta here, haha haha
Simon says, do what I say or you dead
Aha, aha, aha, bye bye, hahaha
I don't give a shit look
Say tell all them
Big dogs on the crib but I'm low key
Don't fuck with them niggas that be phony
Young B XXX don't even know me
She all on my wang, Alexander Wang
Yeah,
that's word play
That's something you don't have and
That's the problem nigga
Do the Math we not equal in this equation
I'm a solve it nigga
You said I
no, it's off, don't give no fuck
I pay rent to lawyers, got the Lamb' truck cash, I can't rent no Goyard
Growers call growers for that weed, just
by myself
On my own, my Vlone, my Vlone
Did it on my one, Vlone, Vlone
(By my own fuckin' self)
Lil' Vlone, Lil' Vlone, Lil'
Vlone, Lil' Vlone, lil
motherfuckin' ass's
[Mr. Shadow]
We got Mr. Shadow, Mr. Lil One
Hittman, the homeboy ??
Vicious Man Funk up in the CUT
[Mr. Lil One]
And we coming at your ass's
Gets the fuck on after you're done
Then I hops in my coupe to make a quick run
(Bitches ain't shit) Ooh yeah, oh-oh-oh yeah
I don't give a fuck
Gets the fuck on after you're done
Then I hops in my coupe to make a quick run
(Bitches ain't shit) Ooh yeah, oh-oh-oh yeah
I don't give a fuck
advance cause we trying
Ignore my whole plea, watching us in disgust
Then they beg when my guns bust
They don't give a fuck about us
And if I choose
'em (If I)
I'm moppin' the floor, I'm keepin' my pace
The way that I spit don't match my face
Fuck the drama, imma keep it at bay
MR, we gonna make it
tracks I don't release
Hello my name is Mr. Spit My Game
Never follow through
I could be Mr. Lemonade
If you swallow
South Dakota relocated
Trippin'
get your ho lil' top peeled
Fuck around and play, I'ma pop me a pill
We just go brazy, we don't pop the pills
We can go brazy without poppin' pills
dangerous
Contendin mental murderers and ain't afraid to diss
Biatch! (yeah)
Now I been called crazy, to fade me it's not possible (haha)
I give a fuck
Rain, three million iTunes sold man
I don't give a fuck nigga!
Fight for my life, this is the resurrection nigga!
Hop out the motherfuckin' casket -
lil bae
Somebody please tell me why they all hate
I don't give a fuck, I'll make my own lane
Bitch I ain't respond, and you got a headache
She wonder
a big booty hoe she gon give me head like ooh, lil' bitch
I'm drank off drugs I'm drank off meds like ooh, lil' bitch
We don't give no fucks what we
shot, but spit that fire at her"
I see Pimp Ant, tryna shoot his lil piece of game
Big Chiefa holding down the whole city mane
Mr. Maintain said, "fuck it
on all of y'all, I'm just deciding who to whack
Lil' bro'll pull up and let off a couple shots from out this TEC
So we don't sit at restaurants, these
and
keep your hand on your weapon shoot his ass and start steppin
Cause I'm a nigga that don't give a fuck about nothin
So let me explain a lil somethin, yo
he be riding on Rucci's
These niggas be flexing (Go)
But get em they broke
And they venting bout how they been stressing
I don't give a fuck bout that
you're facin'
Prosecution set it with your opening statement
Your honor, before we get started
I'd like to give my condolences to the family
want to bug me
Athletes want to be rappers, shawty, trust me
Bending corners in the Benz
Riding it like a bucket, nigga fuck it (fire another)
I
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