Testo I Don't Give A F*ck - Trae Tha Truth feat. Rick Ross
Testo della canzone I Don't Give A F*ck (Trae Tha Truth feat. Rick Ross), tratta dall'album Tha Truth
Yeah
I'm back on my shit, nigga
Keep playing with me
I'm in this bitch and can't no one fuck with me
I hear the talk but you ain't talking to me
Keep popping off, I bet this chopper come see
I don't give no fuck
I don't give a fuck, nigga, I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck, nigga, I don't give a fuck
I don't give no fuck
I don't give a fuck, nigga, I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck, nigga, I don't give a fuck
Why you all on my dick? That's that shit I don't like
Ho niggas can't make me believe 'em, try me, it's gon' be cold nights
Fuck niggas always got somethin' to say
I'm king, other niggas all in the way
Get your block and your whip flipped all in a day
False move, checkmate, that was all in the play
A couple niggas don't like me, oh well
Get a pillow and a bitch, they gon' tell
That toughman shit just don't sell
Streets riding with Trae, I won't fail
I don't lip box, I just send shots, I put
A nigga face in the back of a milk box
Fuck that rap shit, I'm a gangster
I don't get stripes, nigga, I get shit pop
What the fuck is you lookin' at? Nigga keep
Tryna play stiff and get found in the box
Just know when I show up on niggas
This MAC-11 got me feeling like 'Pac
They say I'm the realest, I know it
I bet I show it when I come in this bitch
I go to trippin', it's over, no point
In talking, it ain't nothing to fix
Keep playing with me
I'm in this bitch and can't no one fuck with me
I hear the talk but you ain't talking to me
Keep popping off, I bet this chopper come see
I don't give no fuck
I don't give a fuck, nigga, I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck, nigga, I don't give a fuck
I don't give no fuck
I don't give a fuck, nigga, I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck, nigga, I don't give a fuck
Never scared to die, see the look in my eye
Nigga tried to whack me, still drop the top of my ride
Fuck your sympathy, ho, hit you in your El Camino
Got that eight figure pub deal, nigga still quick to sling dope
Get high blowing that smoke, I'd die before I go broke
Your baby mama my thot, my eighth year, I'm still high
Your house less than my watch, my watch over your life
Ain't no bitch bad as my bitch and I fucked your bitch twice
Boss sippin' that drank, boss twistin' that dank
Boss getting that bank, just bought Holyfield's estate
That's just weed money, lil nigga, where your money, lil nigga?
Leave a hole in your nigga when we run down on your nigga
Keep playing with me
I'm in this bitch and can't no one fuck with me
I hear the talk but you ain't talking to me
Keep popping off, I bet this chopper come see
I don't give no fuck
I don't give a fuck, nigga, I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck, nigga, I don't give a fuck
I don't give no fuck
I don't give a fuck, nigga, I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck, nigga, I don't give a fuck
Credits
Writer(s): William Leonard Roberts, Frazier O. Thompson, Jesse T. Saucedo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Disclaimer:
i testi sono forniti da Musixmatch.
Per richieste di variazioni o rimozioni è possibile contattare
direttamente Musixmatch nel caso tu sia
un artista o
un publisher.