Know what I'm sayin'
I'm tellin' now I don't give a, I don't give a f*ck
I can't find a word in the dictionary to tell you how much I don't give a f*ck
(Yo, Eight8)
Stay loyal, I can put that on my soul (yeah, yeah)
All I know is I ain't dyin' broke (yeah, yeah)
My dargy up in jail, he in the hole (yeah, yeah)
No comment, not guilty, you're comin' home (yeah, yeah)
I fed a hell of young savages off this phone
I can't fall out with my brother over hoes (yeah, yeah)
You know I skrrt-skrrt and scrape-scrape the bowl (you know I do)
Superman with no cape on these roads (you know I do)
Every day I just wear, wear, wear Bape
Long money like Eight8, I feel great
I just hit a movie, Ricky Lake (mmh)
Now, I gotta buy another safe (mmh)
This Glock gon' keep my mummy safe
You know what the difference is? When I talk, they're listenin'
Jail niggas hear me and are listen in
Shots in my mouth like Listerine or Listerine
Pick a team, no, pick a two
Young dudes as sick as me are we?
No paperwork, just make paper-work and fed the team
I'm pullin' her hair while she scream, she ain't a squirter, she cream
She made a mess in my sheets and I got no remorse in these streets
Niggas know how we like our beef, put pepper on top, oh please
Look left, look right, dodge Ds
I'm number 29, I'm no zombie
Stay loyal, I can put that on my soul (yeah, yeah)
All I know is I ain't dyin' broke (yeah, yeah)
My dargy up in jail, he in the hole (yeah, yeah)
No comment, not guilty, you're comin' home (yeah, yeah)
I fed a hell of young savages off this phone
I can't fall out with my brother over hoes
You know I skrrt-skrrt and scrape-scrape the bowl
Superman with no cape on these roads
Yeah, way before a nigga said, "Skee-yee" (way before)
A nigga run up I cook it easy (way before)
I really sip a lot, I think I'm Weezy (yur)
I really smoke the gas like I'm BP (yur)
Yeah, it's too f*ckin' easy for us (way too easy)
I had to kick the door 'cause they tried to ignore us (tried to ignore)
These niggas mad 'cause these bitches still adore us
They said, "DBE fell off," that was cap, you heard it
Birkin full of bullets, baby girl, you heard (you heard)
I'm f*ckin' rich, but I'll rob you for a bird (yeah, I will)
Big zombie, I'ma let my youngin lurk (huh, huh)
I need my money now, I'm only block like I'm Big Worm
Stay loyal, I can put that on my soul (yeah, yeah)
All I know is I ain't dyin' broke (yeah, yeah)
My dargy up in jail, he in the hole (yeah, yeah)
No comment, not guilty, you're comin' home (yeah, yeah)
I fed a hell of young savages off this phone
I can't fall out with my brother over hoes
You know I skrrt-skrrt and scrape-scrape the bowl
Superman with no cape on these roads
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Know what I'm sayin'
I'm tellin' now I don't give a, I don't give a f*ck
I can't find a word in the dictionary to tell you how much I don't give a f*ck
(Yo, Eight8)
Stay loyal, I can put that on my soul (yeah, yeah)
All I know is I ain't dyin' broke (yeah, yeah)
My dargy up in jail, he in the hole (yeah, yeah)
No comment, not guilty, you're comin' home (yeah, yeah)
I fed a hell of young savages off this phone
I can't fall out with my brother over hoes (yeah, yeah)
You know I skrrt-skrrt and scrape-scrape the bowl (you know I do)
Superman with no cape on these roads (you know I do)
Every day I just wear, wear, wear Bape
Long money like Eight8, I feel great
I just hit a movie, Ricky Lake (mmh)
Now, I gotta buy another safe (mmh)
This Glock gon' keep my mummy safe
You know what the difference is? When I talk, they're listenin'
Jail niggas hear me and are listen in
Shots in my mouth like Listerine or Listerine
Pick a team, no, pick a two
Young dudes as sick as me are we?
No paperwork, just make paper-work and fed the team
I'm pullin' her hair while she scream, she ain't a squirter, she cream
She made a mess in my sheets and I got no remorse in these streets
Niggas know how we like our beef, put pepper on top, oh please
Look left, look right, dodge Ds
I'm number 29, I'm no zombie
Stay loyal, I can put that on my soul (yeah, yeah)
All I know is I ain't dyin' broke (yeah, yeah)
My dargy up in jail, he in the hole (yeah, yeah)
No comment, not guilty, you're comin' home (yeah, yeah)
I fed a hell of young savages off this phone
I can't fall out with my brother over hoes
You know I skrrt-skrrt and scrape-scrape the bowl
Superman with no cape on these roads
Yeah, way before a nigga said, "Skee-yee" (way before)
A nigga run up I cook it easy (way before)
I really sip a lot, I think I'm Weezy (yur)
I really smoke the gas like I'm BP (yur)
Yeah, it's too f*ckin' easy for us (way too easy)
I had to kick the door 'cause they tried to ignore us (tried to ignore)
These niggas mad 'cause these bitches still adore us
They said, "DBE fell off," that was cap, you heard it
Birkin full of bullets, baby girl, you heard (you heard)
I'm f*ckin' rich, but I'll rob you for a bird (yeah, I will)
Big zombie, I'ma let my youngin lurk (huh, huh)
I need my money now, I'm only block like I'm Big Worm
Stay loyal, I can put that on my soul (yeah, yeah)
All I know is I ain't dyin' broke (yeah, yeah)
My dargy up in jail, he in the hole (yeah, yeah)
No comment, not guilty, you're comin' home (yeah, yeah)
I fed a hell of young savages off this phone
I can't fall out with my brother over hoes
You know I skrrt-skrrt and scrape-scrape the bowl
Superman with no cape on these roads
I'm tellin' now I don't give a, I don't give a f*ck
I can't find a word in the dictionary to tell you how much I don't give a f*ck
(Yo, Eight8)
Stay loyal, I can put that on my soul (yeah, yeah)
All I know is I ain't dyin' broke (yeah, yeah)
My dargy up in jail, he in the hole (yeah, yeah)
No comment, not guilty, you're comin' home (yeah, yeah)
I fed a hell of young savages off this phone
I can't fall out with my brother over hoes (yeah, yeah)
You know I skrrt-skrrt and scrape-scrape the bowl (you know I do)
Superman with no cape on these roads (you know I do)
Every day I just wear, wear, wear Bape
Long money like Eight8, I feel great
I just hit a movie, Ricky Lake (mmh)
Now, I gotta buy another safe (mmh)
This Glock gon' keep my mummy safe
You know what the difference is? When I talk, they're listenin'
Jail niggas hear me and are listen in
Shots in my mouth like Listerine or Listerine
Pick a team, no, pick a two
Young dudes as sick as me are we?
No paperwork, just make paper-work and fed the team
I'm pullin' her hair while she scream, she ain't a squirter, she cream
She made a mess in my sheets and I got no remorse in these streets
Niggas know how we like our beef, put pepper on top, oh please
Look left, look right, dodge Ds
I'm number 29, I'm no zombie
Stay loyal, I can put that on my soul (yeah, yeah)
All I know is I ain't dyin' broke (yeah, yeah)
My dargy up in jail, he in the hole (yeah, yeah)
No comment, not guilty, you're comin' home (yeah, yeah)
I fed a hell of young savages off this phone
I can't fall out with my brother over hoes
You know I skrrt-skrrt and scrape-scrape the bowl
Superman with no cape on these roads
Yeah, way before a nigga said, "Skee-yee" (way before)
A nigga run up I cook it easy (way before)
I really sip a lot, I think I'm Weezy (yur)
I really smoke the gas like I'm BP (yur)
Yeah, it's too f*ckin' easy for us (way too easy)
I had to kick the door 'cause they tried to ignore us (tried to ignore)
These niggas mad 'cause these bitches still adore us
They said, "DBE fell off," that was cap, you heard it
Birkin full of bullets, baby girl, you heard (you heard)
I'm f*ckin' rich, but I'll rob you for a bird (yeah, I will)
Big zombie, I'ma let my youngin lurk (huh, huh)
I need my money now, I'm only block like I'm Big Worm
Stay loyal, I can put that on my soul (yeah, yeah)
All I know is I ain't dyin' broke (yeah, yeah)
My dargy up in jail, he in the hole (yeah, yeah)
No comment, not guilty, you're comin' home (yeah, yeah)
I fed a hell of young savages off this phone
I can't fall out with my brother over hoes
You know I skrrt-skrrt and scrape-scrape the bowl
Superman with no cape on these roads
Writer: Adam Williams, Ricky Banton
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC