IDGAF (So Heartless)
I be switchin' on my hoes man I pick and choose
Don't wanna feature on yo track nigga I refuse
A nigga been hot as fuck before my debut, I dun made it to the top
I never paid no dues
Imma keep that shit lit, I can't be subdued, and I keep a blicky close
So nigga play it cool
Keep talkin' shit wind up just like Jordan Poole
Don't fuck wit me, I might not fuck wit you
Juice in this bitch that mean it's over
My mood switch quick, think I'm bipolar
Y'all gone need some help four leaf clover
I'm coming for ya throat from November to October
Hit you wit the cross Dennis Schröder
Make you get a T, lose ya composure
Bitch I'm the shit, I thought I told ya
Y'all ain't on my level I'm supreme you
Mediocre
Y'all cant fuck wit me wasted energy
College grad bitch you elementary
I can't be stopped that's my mentality
Put ya face on a shirt don't be one of my enemies
I do what the fuck I wanna do
Get out my face who the fuck is you
I ain't cordial, I ain't nice
Bitch I'm shady bitch, I'm trife
Fuck yo pics, I ain't givin no likes
When it come to hoes. I gotta type
If I told you once, I told you twice
Bitch believe the hype!
It's over, cuz I said it is, bitch nigga
I told ya, that Juice don't really don't give a
I'll fold ya, right when you thinkin you chillin'
Ain't no hold up, cuz I don't give a fuck bout ya feelings
Y'all fake tough guys Marcus Smart
Go shoppin wit yo girl, she got you pushin' the cart
Bitch ass nigga you ain't got no heart
You niggas really don't want no parts
I done put you niggas in a bad spot
Another nigga got ya bm knocked
He done already unfollowed, unsubscribed and blocked
She gettin an abortion? Its a race against clock
Right from the start, I was bringin da bars
I don't use Game or Backwood cigars
Man I cut deep, I leave permanent scars
I be doin' the most, nigga no regards
I'm the best rapper out this year by far
Nah I aint got the jewelry and the fancy cars
But I got these hands, run up see some stars
I feel like I'm in outer space somewhere close to Mars
Bitch!
Aye, one thing I'm not doin' is
Worryin about you fuck niggas period!
Haha
Aye! Nobody watch you closer than a nigga who don't like you that's on god!
On my mama!
Juice!
Don't wanna feature on yo track nigga I refuse
A nigga been hot as fuck before my debut, I dun made it to the top
I never paid no dues
Imma keep that shit lit, I can't be subdued, and I keep a blicky close
So nigga play it cool
Keep talkin' shit wind up just like Jordan Poole
Don't fuck wit me, I might not fuck wit you
Juice in this bitch that mean it's over
My mood switch quick, think I'm bipolar
Y'all gone need some help four leaf clover
I'm coming for ya throat from November to October
Hit you wit the cross Dennis Schröder
Make you get a T, lose ya composure
Bitch I'm the shit, I thought I told ya
Y'all ain't on my level I'm supreme you
Mediocre
Y'all cant fuck wit me wasted energy
College grad bitch you elementary
I can't be stopped that's my mentality
Put ya face on a shirt don't be one of my enemies
I do what the fuck I wanna do
Get out my face who the fuck is you
I ain't cordial, I ain't nice
Bitch I'm shady bitch, I'm trife
Fuck yo pics, I ain't givin no likes
When it come to hoes. I gotta type
If I told you once, I told you twice
Bitch believe the hype!
It's over, cuz I said it is, bitch nigga
I told ya, that Juice don't really don't give a
I'll fold ya, right when you thinkin you chillin'
Ain't no hold up, cuz I don't give a fuck bout ya feelings
Y'all fake tough guys Marcus Smart
Go shoppin wit yo girl, she got you pushin' the cart
Bitch ass nigga you ain't got no heart
You niggas really don't want no parts
I done put you niggas in a bad spot
Another nigga got ya bm knocked
He done already unfollowed, unsubscribed and blocked
She gettin an abortion? Its a race against clock
Right from the start, I was bringin da bars
I don't use Game or Backwood cigars
Man I cut deep, I leave permanent scars
I be doin' the most, nigga no regards
I'm the best rapper out this year by far
Nah I aint got the jewelry and the fancy cars
But I got these hands, run up see some stars
I feel like I'm in outer space somewhere close to Mars
Bitch!
Aye, one thing I'm not doin' is
Worryin about you fuck niggas period!
Haha
Aye! Nobody watch you closer than a nigga who don't like you that's on god!
On my mama!
Juice!
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Writer(s): Jason Kaiser
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