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IDGAF
by Bka.yyy
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Ayy, ayy, fuck
Breakin' down the bud
Sippin' double cups
Think I found love
Countin' up the bucks
Can't send off the thrax
Bullin' with my gang
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
You say that you got me
You ain't never got my back
Mad because I'm winnin
I just counted up a rack
Stack so big, I'm Santa
When I'm rollin' up the pack
Girly ass so fat
I'm finna hit it from the back
Don't come with no soft shit
Cause that weak shit get you smacked
Say your bread is up
But all you do is chat
All you do is chat
I just got a hat
I took it off
Cause I don't seem to cap
I won't smoke unless it is a doobie
And that bitch is fat
I'm so high up
I don't even think I'm on the map
That bitch sucked a dick so good
It made me think about the gap
Pull it out and then she eat it like a snack
Damn
I been runnin' to the money
Done, outran you by a lap
All I'm tryna do is stack my bread up
Fuck your head up, that's a fact
I remember tryna get the pack in front of back
I remember tryna get the pack in front of back
Breakin' down the bud
Sippin' double cup
Think I fell in love
Countin' up the bucks
Can't stand off the thraks
Bullin' with my gang
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
Breakin' down the bud
Sippin' double cup
Think I fell in love
Countin' up the bucks
Can't sit off the thrash
Bullin' with my gang
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
Sippin' on the mud
Had to switch it to the high C
And I'm stickin' to the script
Like a needle in the ivy
Tell me why these boys is on me
Like some poison ivy
Hit the trap phone
Had to make a play for a five piece
And my brother keep a pole
Call that bitch a side piece
Probably cause I'm runnin' up a check
Like I'm Nike
In the woods, smokin' on the wood
Like I'm Spike Lee
Tell me why nobody used to like me
Breakin' down the bud
Sippin' double cup
Think I fell in love
Countin' up the bucks
Can't sit off the thraks
Bullin' with my gang
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
Breakin' down the bud
Sippin' double cup
Think I fell in love
Countin' up the bucks
Can't sit off the thrash
Bullin' with my gang
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
Ayy, ayy, fuck
Breakin' down the bud
Sippin' double cups
Think I found love
Countin' up the bucks
Can't send off the thrax
Bullin' with my gang
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
You say that you got me
You ain't never got my back
Mad because I'm winnin
I just counted up a rack
Stack so big, I'm Santa
When I'm rollin' up the pack
Girly ass so fat
I'm finna hit it from the back
Don't come with no soft shit
Cause that weak shit get you smacked
Say your bread is up
But all you do is chat
All you do is chat
I just got a hat
I took it off
Cause I don't seem to cap
I won't smoke unless it is a doobie
And that bitch is fat
I'm so high up
I don't even think I'm on the map
That bitch sucked a dick so good
It made me think about the gap
Pull it out and then she eat it like a snack
Damn
I been runnin' to the money
Done, outran you by a lap
All I'm tryna do is stack my bread up
Fuck your head up, that's a fact
I remember tryna get the pack in front of back
I remember tryna get the pack in front of back
Breakin' down the bud
Sippin' double cup
Think I fell in love
Countin' up the bucks
Can't stand off the thraks
Bullin' with my gang
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
Breakin' down the bud
Sippin' double cup
Think I fell in love
Countin' up the bucks
Can't sit off the thrash
Bullin' with my gang
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
Sippin' on the mud
Had to switch it to the high C
And I'm stickin' to the script
Like a needle in the ivy
Tell me why these boys is on me
Like some poison ivy
Hit the trap phone
Had to make a play for a five piece
And my brother keep a pole
Call that bitch a side piece
Probably cause I'm runnin' up a check
Like I'm Nike
In the woods, smokin' on the wood
Like I'm Spike Lee
Tell me why nobody used to like me
Breakin' down the bud
Sippin' double cup
Think I fell in love
Countin' up the bucks
Can't sit off the thraks
Bullin' with my gang
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
Breakin' down the bud
Sippin' double cup
Think I fell in love
Countin' up the bucks
Can't sit off the thrash
Bullin' with my gang
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck