Blackmontreal - Who Cares Lyrics

Shhh
What he sayin never mind who gives a f*ck
If we see him, I bet we gon' see what's up, aye
Keep that fire on me got it heating up, aye
What's he talkin now he been shutting up, bet
Run them numbers up, never gave a f*ck
So you know that nigga, we don't give a f*ck
Pull that thing and I bet it'll leave him stuck
Pull that trigger leave 'em done yuh

I been up, bitch f*ck who's countin
This shit harder than your album
Like that, I just made a thousand
Like that, he's a angry spouse
Selling in the public housing
Press 'em, you'll see who's about it
Peep
I'm like who's up? Bitch who cares
If I like 'em, I need 2 pairs
All these lil niggas too scared
Feel like I'm out here with 2 pairs
Never ran from shit, I just stand and rip
Bet I blam the stick
Uh
Never jam the glick
Turn you mannequin
F*ck a ambulance
Bah
On my kill kill bitch die shit
Love sex, weed, and violence
Young Hancock, I'm high bitch
Stay medicated, I'm licensed
Know you niggas pussy, I'm a psychic
That big Nina my side bitch
Like chuck Norris, we sidekicks
Your bitch want my privates
Them cuts make my sides itch, ugh
My business, don't mind it
Or your body, they won't find it
Never mind where my mind is
My pistol need silence, pew

Shhh
What he sayin never mind who gives a f*ck
If we see him, I bet we gon' see what's up, aye
Keep that fire on me got it heating up, aye
What's he talkin now he been shutting up, bet
Run them numbers up, never gave a f*ck
So you know that nigga, we don't give a f*ck
Pull that thing and I bet it'll leave him stuck
Pull that trigger leave 'em done yuh

Fall in, no fallin' down
If they talkin' shit call 'em out
Tell me why nothing can calm me down
Nothing can stop me
Now no one can stop me, pow
Guess I was wrong
Guess I was off
Hardest of heads
Make your body go stiff
Cuz you niggas so soft
Feel like a God
But I'm talkin my shit on the cross
Back on my bullshit, like Steve Kerr
Put my team first
We gon' be first, we gon' eat first
Shawty drop that ass and she reverse
Niggas sleepin' on me like 3 percs
I been runnin' shit till my feet hurt
Fingerin' Nina and she squirt
Whoa
Tiptoein' to the top spot
I been ballin' in my high tops
And my white socks
And I tied the knot with my 9, yup
I'm best friends with my Glock
I'm psychotic, tickin' time bomb
Kill grass like a ride on
Nobody home but the lights on
It's goin' down, bitch I dive bomb
Whoa
I ain't choose shit, this chose me
Blowin' trees since '03 Ridin' dolo
It's just lil ole me
Spittin' fire in the cold, no heat
Busy grindin' all night, gettin' no sleep
No excuses, nigga
Closed mouths just don't eat
If you ain't put 5 on it, don't chief, bitch

Shhh
What he sayin never mind who gives a f*ck
If we see him, I bet we gon' see what's up, aye
Keep that fire on me got it heating up, aye
What's he talkin now he been shutting up, bet
Run them numbers up, never gave a f*ck
So you know that nigga, we don't give a f*ck
Pull that thing and I bet it'll leave him stuck
Pull that trigger leave 'em done yuh