You Know It's Real When I Care but You're a Nobody Lol Smh Smd
They be like dyb watchu been on?
I've been
Running running running running
Running outta fucks
I'm jus
Running outta fucks
Running outta fucks
Running running outta fucks
I'm jus
Running outta fucks
Running outta fucks
Running running outta fucks
I'm jus
Running outta fucks
I've been
Running running running running
Running outta fucks
I'm jus
Running outta fucks
Damn
Now I gotta write a verse
About how my life's the worst
Or how I like my girls
Or how I like my coffee
Or how Im really not me
Or how I'm bout to end this verse and you can't even stop me
I've been
Running running running running
Running outta fucks
I'm jus
Running outta fucks
Running outta fucks
Running running outta fucks
I'm jus
Running outta fucks
Running outta fucks
Running running outta fucks
I'm jus
running outta fucks
I've been
Running running running running
Running outta fucks
I'm jus
Running outta fucks
(Rip x)
Anybody, who thinks I fuck with you. I don't
I'm like a Maserati, got place for me and my four pups
My momma knew I got this, before my engine started
Before I fell in love for the first time and got broken hearted
Yea
La di da di, da, roll a fatty and fly
When I say we'll make it, I mean me, myself and I
You don't mean shit, nah, you ain't my bish, bye
Might just switch up on my friends, like you ain't my clique, now
I've been
Running running running running
Running outta fucks
I'm jus
Running outta fucks
Running outta fucks
Running running outta fucks
I'm jus
Running outta fucks
Running outta fucks
Running running outta fucks
I'm jus
Running outta fucks
I've been
Running running running running
Running outta fucks
I'm jus
Running outta fucks
Damn
Now I gotta write a verse
About how my life's the worst
Or how I like my girls
Or how I like my coffee
Or how Im really not me
Or how I'm bout to end this verse and you can't even stop me
I've been
Running running running running
Running outta fucks
I'm jus
Running outta fucks
Running outta fucks
Running running outta fucks
I'm jus
Running outta fucks
Running outta fucks
Running running outta fucks
I'm jus
running outta fucks
I've been
Running running running running
Running outta fucks
I'm jus
Running outta fucks
(Rip x)
Anybody, who thinks I fuck with you. I don't
I'm like a Maserati, got place for me and my four pups
My momma knew I got this, before my engine started
Before I fell in love for the first time and got broken hearted
Yea
La di da di, da, roll a fatty and fly
When I say we'll make it, I mean me, myself and I
You don't mean shit, nah, you ain't my bish, bye
Might just switch up on my friends, like you ain't my clique, now
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Writer(s): Darshan Solanki
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