Dgaf
I don't give a fuck bout that
You don't give a fuck bout this
Tryna make money off that
Ain't seen alotta money off this
Still got love for the craft
I ain't tryna flood my wrist
But u ain't tryna bring no cash
Why I wanna fuck with it?
I don't give a fuck bout that
You don't give a fuck bout this
Tryna make money off that
Ain't seen alotta money off this
Ask why I keep it so real
Really ain't tryna flip no bricks
You ain't tryna pay no bills?
I don't really give no shit
I don't give a fuck bout that
You don't give a fuck bout this
Bitch said I came too fast
I ain't give her that much dick
Been tryna tell y'all play dumb
Why ya think I stuck with this?
On the same shit since day 1
Still ya can't fuck with this
I been sharpening my skills
I ain't signed a deal
I just learned to do it myself
Can't deny been makin' wheels
Spin and climbin' hills
No more sittin up on the shelf
I'm just learning what appeals
Thinkin' bout it still
When I go to sit down and write
Melodies bring it outta me
Still ya doubting me
Prolly ain't cause I'm white
It's a blessing and a curse
Don't need to rehearse
I just give you me at my worst
Everytime I write a verse
Feeling like it ain't even me who be writing the words
Meant to do this even just so you can Bump it ridin'
While you follow me in the hearst
Bent the screws and still I built a house
So bitch it's bmg until it's me in the dirt
I don't give a fuck bout that
You don't give a fuck bout this
Tryna make money off that
Ain't seen alotta money off this
Still got love for the craft
I ain't tryna flood my wrist
But u ain't tryna bring no cash
Why I wanna fuck with it?
I don't give a fuck bout that
You don't give a fuck bout this
Tryna make money off that
Ain't seen alotta money off this
Ask why I keep it so real
Really ain't tryna flip no bricks
You ain't tryna pay no bills?
I don't really give no shit
I don't give a fuck bout you
You don't give a fuck bout me
I don't care what's up wit you
Why you care what's up with me?
Cook it up, got ya stuck like food
Make ya think you should of stuck with me
You should give it up lil' dude
Like tryna get a ho to fuck for free
My rhythm potent plus all this devotion
It got people scopin' they copy me
Always in motion, this game is an ocean
And I'm just one boat tryna dock in peace
Least let me finish before you pretend that
You ain't see my shit and start jockin' me
Bitch I'm authentic no need for no gimmick
I stay bout the business come shop with me
I'm tryna put all my people on
You just tryna fake it til you make it
Cut most the ties couldn't keep em long
Learn from a mistake first you gotta make it
I got skill I ain't learn all this shit overnight
Tell you what mane I'll make you a deal
Can hook up whatever you need for a fee
And you'll see guaranteed it'll kill
This shit pay the bills
I don't give a fuck bout that
You don't give a fuck bout this
Tryna make money off that
Ain't seen alotta money off this
Still got love for the craft
I ain't tryna flood my wrist
But you ain't tryna bring no cash
Why I wanna fuck with it?
I don't give a fuck bout that
You don't give a fuck bout this
Tryna make money off that
Ain't seen alotta money off this
Ask why I keep it so real
Really ain't tryna flip no bricks
You ain't tryna pay no bills?
I don't really give no shit
You don't give a fuck bout this
Tryna make money off that
Ain't seen alotta money off this
Still got love for the craft
I ain't tryna flood my wrist
But u ain't tryna bring no cash
Why I wanna fuck with it?
I don't give a fuck bout that
You don't give a fuck bout this
Tryna make money off that
Ain't seen alotta money off this
Ask why I keep it so real
Really ain't tryna flip no bricks
You ain't tryna pay no bills?
I don't really give no shit
I don't give a fuck bout that
You don't give a fuck bout this
Bitch said I came too fast
I ain't give her that much dick
Been tryna tell y'all play dumb
Why ya think I stuck with this?
On the same shit since day 1
Still ya can't fuck with this
I been sharpening my skills
I ain't signed a deal
I just learned to do it myself
Can't deny been makin' wheels
Spin and climbin' hills
No more sittin up on the shelf
I'm just learning what appeals
Thinkin' bout it still
When I go to sit down and write
Melodies bring it outta me
Still ya doubting me
Prolly ain't cause I'm white
It's a blessing and a curse
Don't need to rehearse
I just give you me at my worst
Everytime I write a verse
Feeling like it ain't even me who be writing the words
Meant to do this even just so you can Bump it ridin'
While you follow me in the hearst
Bent the screws and still I built a house
So bitch it's bmg until it's me in the dirt
I don't give a fuck bout that
You don't give a fuck bout this
Tryna make money off that
Ain't seen alotta money off this
Still got love for the craft
I ain't tryna flood my wrist
But u ain't tryna bring no cash
Why I wanna fuck with it?
I don't give a fuck bout that
You don't give a fuck bout this
Tryna make money off that
Ain't seen alotta money off this
Ask why I keep it so real
Really ain't tryna flip no bricks
You ain't tryna pay no bills?
I don't really give no shit
I don't give a fuck bout you
You don't give a fuck bout me
I don't care what's up wit you
Why you care what's up with me?
Cook it up, got ya stuck like food
Make ya think you should of stuck with me
You should give it up lil' dude
Like tryna get a ho to fuck for free
My rhythm potent plus all this devotion
It got people scopin' they copy me
Always in motion, this game is an ocean
And I'm just one boat tryna dock in peace
Least let me finish before you pretend that
You ain't see my shit and start jockin' me
Bitch I'm authentic no need for no gimmick
I stay bout the business come shop with me
I'm tryna put all my people on
You just tryna fake it til you make it
Cut most the ties couldn't keep em long
Learn from a mistake first you gotta make it
I got skill I ain't learn all this shit overnight
Tell you what mane I'll make you a deal
Can hook up whatever you need for a fee
And you'll see guaranteed it'll kill
This shit pay the bills
I don't give a fuck bout that
You don't give a fuck bout this
Tryna make money off that
Ain't seen alotta money off this
Still got love for the craft
I ain't tryna flood my wrist
But you ain't tryna bring no cash
Why I wanna fuck with it?
I don't give a fuck bout that
You don't give a fuck bout this
Tryna make money off that
Ain't seen alotta money off this
Ask why I keep it so real
Really ain't tryna flip no bricks
You ain't tryna pay no bills?
I don't really give no shit
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Mcghee
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