I Don't Give a F*** (Solo Version)

1, 2 - oh there it goes
Yeah wassup?
Shout out to Nipsey Hussle (I don't give a fucc)
That's right
Muthafucken Chino G in the muthafucken building
(It's the muthafucken remix baby)
What's crackin' muthafuckers?
That's right (fuc-fuc - fuc-fuc)
Still muthafucken Charlie Row and shit
In motion

I got my LA Dodger fitted on, boy you get shitted on
Burner on my lap and you'll never know who did it holmes
An intellectual, sharp, whit a grimey due
Paint a ave, Tramp gang whit a attitude
Sophisticated look, Gucci prison monologue
I studied codes in the hole and learned Nahuatl
I lost my kids and my bitch but I'm still pushin'
Cause even when I ride around, bitches still lookin'
Couldn't take my place, snakes smile in your face
These distribution of the hollow tips is all it takes
To lose your soul, Keyshia Cole said to let it go
My mama said, son you better pay attention close
Cause you don't ever know, roll cold like eskimos
I'm countin' dollars off the grams by the decimals
And I ain't trippin' isolated living born rugged
Life's a bitch, ese fuck it

I don't give a fuck
Top down, seat back
And let the D's spin round
Parole to the streets
Where everything go down
Chucking up the varrio when I hit your town
(chucking up-chucking the varrio)
See I don't give a fuck
Top down, seat back
And let the D's spin round
Parole to the streets
So watch the hand go plow
Chucking up the varrio when I hit your town
(Yeah what? Uh what?)

I'm Charlie Row to the fullest, so I'm self paid
The realest ever made ese and that'll never changed
I'm on my dub shit, something like an escalade
I'm out the window, jumping out and I'll let it rain
I ain't trippin', Chino G got a mac-11
Pull a bitch quick, off the dance floor 2 steppin
Hard headed, gets it while skin shedded
Forever off my caliber, authentic but I'll still get it
Coco butter off my new bitch, times up
Silky long black hair plus she grind tough
I know she fine but took me round 5 months
Just to get it crackin' we adapted to this life
Cause everything I've ever loved, lost all I had
Good gone bad, sour milk to pound a tall can
See I'm the life of a party, varrio still chunkin'
Life's a bitch, ese fuck it

I don't give a fuck
Top down, seat back
And let the D's spin round
Parole to the streets
Where everything go down
Chucking up the varrio when I hit your town
(chucking up-chucking the varrio)
See I don't give a fuck
Top down, seat back
And let the D's spin round
Parole to the streets
So watch the heat go plow
Chucking up the varrio when I hit your town

Still pushin' up off the blizock
About to make this shit pop
Notoriously known, Tramp gang ain't gon let shit slide
We trying to get paid and make it rain but keep it top
Form my strategy an attempt to let my click rock
These homicides hit your block, I let this clip fly
Southern Cali hospitality cause I'm a gon get mine
So you could save that bullshit then for the next time
You could save that bullshit shenanigans for next time
Chuck the dub up for the varrio, I bought this tec-9
If you out of bounds, get hollow rounds in your neck & spine
I ain't trying to find no drama unless they test mine
Everybody seen that Chino G parole with more than rhymes
I got a bad lil mama to accommodate my time
Turn her into dollar signs, big butt & thick thighs
If I don't give 'em money, guess I'm just a dick right?
Only reason love me cause I'm grande with the dick size

I don't give a fuck
Top down, seat back
And let the D's spin round
Parole to the streets
Where everything go down
Chucking up the varrio when I hit your town
(chucking up-chucking the varrio)
See I don't give a fuck
Top down, seat back
And let the D's spin round
Parole to the streets
So watch the hand go plow
Chucking up the varrio when I hit your town



Credits
Writer(s): David Salas, Jacob Munoz
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