Trae Tha Truth - I Don't Give A Fuck lyrics
rate meFt. Rick Ross
(Hook)
Keep playing with me, I'm in this bitch
And can no-one fuck with me
I hear the talk but you ain't talking to me
Keep popping off, I bet this choppa come see
I don’t give no fucks
Give a fuck, nigga, I don't give a fuck
Give a fuck, nigga, I don't give a fuck
Give a fuck, Give a fuck, nigga, I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck, nigga, I don't give a fuck
(Verse)
Why you all on my dick? That's the shit I don't like
Old niggas can't make me believe, don't try me, it's gon' be cold tonight
Fuck niggas always got something to say
I'm king, other niggas all in the way
Get yo black in the whip, get all in a day
Boss moves, check mate, that was all in the play
A couple niggas don't bite me away
Get a pillow on a bitch, they go tell
That tough man shit just don't sell
He's ridin' with Trae? I don't feel 'em
I don't lift box, I just send shots
So put a nigga face in the back of a milk box
Fuck that rap shit, I'm a gangster
I don't do stripes, nigga, I get shit poppin'
What the fuck is you looking?
That nigga tryna get stiff and get found in a box
Just know when I show up on niggas
This type of living got me feeling like Pac
They say I'm the realest, I know what I bid
I show em when I come in this bitch
I go, the trippin' is ova, no point in talkin'
Did they look in the fix? (?!)
(Hook)
(Verse 2: Rick Ross)
Neva scared to die, see the look in my eye
Nigga tried to whack me
Still drop top on my ride
Fuck a symthy hoe, hit you in yo El Camino
Got that eight figure pot deal
Niggas still quick to sling dough
Get high blowin' that smoke
I die before I go broke
Yo baby momma my thot
My atm, I'm still hot
Yo house less than my watch
My watch ova yo life
Ain't no bitch bad in my bid
And I fucked yo bitch twice
Boss sippin' that drink
Boss twistin' that dank
Boss gettin' that bank
Just bought holy fields up state
That's just weed money, lil nigga
Where yo money, lil nigga?
Leave a hole in yo nigga
When we run down on yo nigga
(Hook)
