IDGAF
No i do not give a fuck
No i do not give a fuck
No i do not give a fuck
No we don't ever give a f u c k
We don't ever give a f u c k
We don't ever give a f u c k
Throw your hands up if you feeling what I'm saying
You could press your luck
But I'm clenching on my Nina
Hot lead, heads up
Wouldn't wanna ever be ya
Heavy metals in yo gut
Make them dance Macarena
Get cake die young
Boy thought he was hot but he messing with a schema
Fucking on yo man now we M I A
Let me ride it for free like he V T A
Staying with you but I'm living in his brain
That chain looking nice while swinging in my face
Ok ok puffing gas no break
Off E-full tank
Straight laughing to the bank
Ok ok
Make the whole ground shake
Boy there ain't no one safe
While the whole crowd say
We don't ever give a f u c k
We don't ever give a f u c k
We don't ever give a f u c k
Throw them hands up if you feeling what I'm saying
I'm Only thinking bout that bag
Had to take a seat cause these bitches I cant stand
Light on my feet when I'm dressed in all black
What you make in a week i can make by the stacks
Won't hear a peep unless I'm spitting facts
If you feeling like me, everyday is a rap
Tell them shit it ain't sweet but he still kiss my ass
Every beat I eat ain't leaving so scraps
No i do not give a fuck
No i do not give a fuck
No we don't ever give a f u c k
We don't ever give a f u c k
We don't ever give a f u c k
Throw your hands up if you feeling what I'm saying
You could press your luck
But I'm clenching on my Nina
Hot lead, heads up
Wouldn't wanna ever be ya
Heavy metals in yo gut
Make them dance Macarena
Get cake die young
Boy thought he was hot but he messing with a schema
Fucking on yo man now we M I A
Let me ride it for free like he V T A
Staying with you but I'm living in his brain
That chain looking nice while swinging in my face
Ok ok puffing gas no break
Off E-full tank
Straight laughing to the bank
Ok ok
Make the whole ground shake
Boy there ain't no one safe
While the whole crowd say
We don't ever give a f u c k
We don't ever give a f u c k
We don't ever give a f u c k
Throw them hands up if you feeling what I'm saying
I'm Only thinking bout that bag
Had to take a seat cause these bitches I cant stand
Light on my feet when I'm dressed in all black
What you make in a week i can make by the stacks
Won't hear a peep unless I'm spitting facts
If you feeling like me, everyday is a rap
Tell them shit it ain't sweet but he still kiss my ass
Every beat I eat ain't leaving so scraps
Credits
Writer(s): Aaliyah Camarillo
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