CHORUS
I don’t give a fuck about this
I don’t give a fuck about that
I don’t give a fuck about this
Yea, man I'm just all in my bag
I don’t give a fuck about this
I don’t give a fuck about that
I don’t give a fuck about this
Man I'm just all in my bag
I don't give a fuck x 12

VERSE 1
I don’t give a fuck bout no bitch
Cause man they just love to go trip
Call it out of the country
Don’t care bout no honeys
The B stand for boss cause I’m focused on money
All of these girls they claim that they love me
Oh yea they just claim that they love me
I don’t give a fuck
They get in the way of me running it up
I got all the drive I whip me a truck
My n***as they hop out like it was a bus
Aye
All that shit be a distraction
Yea they talk I’m bout this action
Don’t understand why y’all acting
This don’t deserve a reaction
This don’t deserve a reaction
I ain’t talking bout a chain tho
Look the window how I bring the pain hoe
Stay right 90 be the angle
Fake n***as man I never claim those
Yea, These haters man I never change for
I’m that n***a now I’ll be that n***a then
Double up my profits man I call it twins
I just trynna see, trynna see m&ms
No chocolate
I need a ring like it’s boxing
Check on the grease cause a young n***a poppin
Call me a menu I got all the options
Huh? yea got all the options
Time in my hands so you see why I’m clocking
Ima go get it man ain’t no stopping
The grind
Mass appeal orange the rind
This be the path and I seen all the signs
This be the path and I seen all the signs
The vision a window y’all n***as is blinds