I Don't Give A Fuck

"I was destined to come" [Yeah]

"What you expect?" [Quiet money for life] "I don't give a fuck now"

[The so-ciety game returns] "As a clever nigga, nuttin to play with"

"Thank god he blew breath in my lungs"

[Urban wars] "I was destined to come"[Dream Team baby]

"What you expect?" [Fall back yall] "I don't give a fuck now"

"As a clever nigga,[I Don't Give a Fuck] nuttin to play with"

"Thank god he blew breath in my lungs"

[AZ]

I'm known global, blooded out pimp by coastal

Rap mobile, low key, anti-social

Smoke gray Timbs, criss fade, wave to sin

White Denali, teared it up, flagrant rims

I'm no theif, I live by the code of the streets

I hold heat, but no need to go in the deep

Don for real with the same gotti traumata pill

Von o niel, embraced by the arms of the ill

Art of war, a hundred men, cars galore

Wanted men, who couldn't see in robbin the law

Live or not, I'm one half divide the block

And I can show you how to take cash and bribe the cops

And from the bars to the backyards, alleys and aves

Subtracted, divide, add up, tally the math

Stand direct, for dolo demand respect

Hand solo, sit back and watch the plans connect

Ya heard

(Hook X2)

"I was destined to come"

"What you expect?" "I don't give a fuck now"

"As a clever nigga, nuttin to play with"

"Thank god he blew breath in my lungs"

[AZ]

I rock coogies but need fatigues, holdin the cock oozie

The block school me, cuties drop your doobies

It's on now, some claim I'm wrong but how

Been indited so watch, rhyme, pull on my trial

Blow with me, I'm like the life of that old 50

I dose quickly, moves is so shifty

Days been broke, on corners with them trays of coke

It was the dirty hustle money that raise my folks

Tights from jail, few niggas might see bail

It's kinda foul when you watch niggas wifies tell

Flip-on who?, I still wore wrist on blue

Yall know my style, M.I.A. but I miss yall too

Tryin to remain breathin, hot blocks never change seasons

Bodies get caught for the strangest reasons

Breath the smoke, and time for me is need to coke

Won't stop till I stack it all and flee the coast

(Hook X2)

"I was destined to come"

"What you expect?" "I don't give a fuck now"

"As a clever nigga, nuttin to play with"

"Thank god he blew breath in my lungs"

[AZ]

So now I toast, to all my close niggas that's ghost

Yall know the sos only soft niggas worry the most

Come and get me, shit, I'm nasty like Ken Griffy

Niggas is sissies, I bought some men with me

Wait til the Heny' hit me, hope that sin lift me

Never smile, style is wild, only grin strictly

Your main supplier, for days in the same retier

Sat and watch niggas used to get it again and expire

Deep in thought, spit it like a street report

I rep alone still I stand without no feet support

Fuck the threats, I rip necks of suckin a tech

Either that or ice picks stuck in ya neck

I play different I put a work stay consistent

I love paper, plus a nigga praise commitment

Dead the jokes I'm near when the bread get boast

So fuck me, ask your bitch who get head the most

(Hook)[AZ]

"I was destined to come"[Ya heard?]

"What you expect?"['Chall niggas want?]"I don't give a fuck now"

[It's on]"As a clever nigga, nuttin to play with"

[It's time to yall get it]"Thank god he blew breath in my lungs"

[The god has returned]"I was destined to come"

[BK don]"What you expect?" "I don't give a fuck now"[So-ci, Visualiza]

"As a clever nigga, nuttin to play with"

[This is quiet money for life]"Thank god he blew breath in my lungs"