EarthGang

EarthGang - F Bomb (Remix)

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Ft. Og Maco

(Verse: Earth Gang)

When I was nearly just a yearling, pop pop hippie with that music

You only get one of these times(?) so be careful how you use it

Get his tiuk(?) on with the crew, so be my fault not to bruise 'em

That ego might get you through, but might not quite get through to them

You can take a pick: Illuminati or the Aussie in Goodyear

Blimp! I really don't trust nobody, ain't that ________(?)

And black bodies gettin' bodied, are you about all this?

That ain't bout a beat, and let me smoke my shit

Cuz if I pass you in any of the Audies then I'm that nigga

Really, you can trade that in, gon' head, let the trash man get it

Gon' head, lil pop that pussy, girl, put it in last cash ____(?)

And JB this (**boom, fll**) you flick, man? You can go ask that shit!

Man, and it's funny y'all, that girl high class and I fertilize my dreams

And when the ____(?) heart broken nights I was scribbled on the scene

And my eyes be ready now, from the smoke I smoked and the shit my eyes done seen

This scene's somewhere in my wildhood child, but the nature popped the fiend

No tellin' what I'm gon' do, no tellin' when I'm gon' lose it

No tellin' whom I might shoot, me, my brother, might fuck with Judas

Cross my heart with the truth, so I can finally see who you is

Cross my heart with the truth, so I can finally see who you is

(Hook)

I don't give a fuck about who give a fuck

About bus got 'em shook about face, leave 'em lookin'

I don't give a fuck about who give a fuck

About bus got 'em shook about face, leave 'em lookin'

(I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck)

(I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck)

(I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck)

(Verse 2: OG Maco)

One hit wonder, now it's diamonds on the port

Get crazy kinda jungle, you wonder, I must admit

So bitch I hurdle where the snake is

Color givin' the noise, catchin' collars with my boyz

I bunk three times, one time for the lord

Certainly see me havin' my purchase per chance the silt

Way before The Vibe had the city on tilt

All that built, all that shit

Stroke important shit, free as minds at the Metro Chips

Due in time to see mistakes I've made and

There's so much given and yet so much gained

Fucka fucka fucka mrs. Dainty sayn

Man, I think it hurt, I start complainin'

Plenty hit that perfect aiming

Know that people say they hate me

Yo, it's crazy! I don't give a fuck!

Picking roses while they pushing daisies

Ain't stretchin' yams, Benz, no Mercedes

Controlling game, who the fuck'll play me?

I don't give a fuck, I wasn't using love

I don't give a fuck, I wasn't using love

Bitch, I got my pistol turnt

I don't... give a FUCK!

(Hook)

I don't give a fuck about who give a fuck

About bus got 'em shook about face, leave 'em lookin'

I don't give a fuck about who give a fuck

About bus got 'em shook about face, leave 'em lookin'

(I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck)

(I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck)

(I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck)

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