Glokk40Spaz
Von Don’t Matter
[Intro]
(You already know who it is, man, it's DJ Phat, flyest fat n***a you know, you other n***as is never competition, you dig?)
Yeah, oh
Hmm, hm, yeah (Damn, DJ Phat)

[Verse]
I did a hunnid stupid things (Hm)
I'm on a whole 'nother wave (Wave)
Hundred thousand view, I'm in my own damn lane
I'm confused, I think I aim for the fame
Pack part 2, got one for me and my bae
Run your ho' through the gang, n***a like a relay
He said it's smoke wit' the mob, n***a eat a fade like a damn cheesecake
Broke n***as on the block, keep on damn talking bout "This lil' band gang"
N***a get popped every damn day
N***a get robbed on expressway
.9 G, M4, I love gun play, huh
It don't really matter, I get to the money without 'em fake-
N***as I think I'd be better without them (Hm)
Countin' this money by myself, don't need no money counter
Kick back, we'll snatch that shit right off the counter
I'm real GF, and the gas smoke louder
Young n***a throw it, I throw (Hm)
The gang tryna fuck your friend too
Real life vamp, put that boy on a platter
I'm a vamp, it really don't matter
Break her heart, and watch that ho shatter
Glock in my pocket, n***a, that my shadow
Don't jump in that water, n***a, this shit shallow
Skrrt off with a key, n***a, fuck piano
I bang with a B, Mexican Diablo
Nut on her forehead, just like Rihanna
Hm, cuttin' his boy block then we just creep
Wait out his house when we hop out the Jeep
When you a thug like me, bitch, you know I'm a G
Caught one time, then we pull Glocks out to eat
When I fuck that ho, turn shit [?]
When we bite on n***as, make fuck n***as leak
We're 8 [?] pop 'em in sync
Won't kill, not [?]
I already told you it really don't matter
Ain't beefin' wit' a n***a if these n***as be actors
Just like Jacoby, your cousin ain't matter
Pop out with that Glock then I swing by that batter
And n***a is pussy, bit the bad apple
What I think 'bout my brother, I just popped the capsule
We smokin' on Kumo to high and relax
With that .38 special to pick up them fragments
Stuck on the gang, you know that ho nasty
This that vampire life, so you know I go rabid
Them n***as be tellin’ me tales like they dragons
The mob want smoke, we don’t do no white flaggin’
Them guns up, you ain’t got no business packin’
Get yo’ funds up fuck n***a
Stop all that cappin’ (Stop all that cappin’)
These n***as they dead flies
Call they ass maggots (Dead flies)
I had my ho beat that ho, Wipeout, she ratchet
I’m BabyLife, n***a want me dead gon do it [?] (BabyLife)
Put a switch on the Glock
That ho look like a maggot (Switch on the Glock)
He [?], man this fuck n***a panickin’ (Panic)
Catch y’all n***as lackin’ give a fuck, I’mma paint it
Gloves up with a n***a, give a fuck if they hatin’
Don’t play with this shit (Play with this shit)
Yeah we light up these matches
Just squirted on the bed, gotta flip them mattresses
This BabyLife shit, got more than one tactic (Tactic)
(D-D-D-D-DJ Phatt) BandGang
I pour this Wok & the Fiji (Fiji)
[?]
[?] (CD)
Forgive me, baby, I know they don’t need me (Whoa)
One in the head (One in the head)
Bought this Glock ‘cuz it got no safety (No safety)
Young n***a [?] (Mm, yeah)
[?]
Back of the trap when I [?]
Butterfly shit, pull this Glock out cacoon ('Coon)
Met me a lil' vibe I [?]
She don’t like magic but I do these shrooms
She a real baddie [?]
Hop in the [?], catch me, rob ‘em
Masked the fuck up with this micro Draco, call me a Goblin
Them percocets get to me, got me yawnin’ (Perc’)
Ain’t got no Xans, give it to me, I’m grabbin’ it
Nah fuck that X in my pocket I'm wylin'
[?] Gandhi
You wanna be a BabyLife killer, that’s sorry (Sorry)
On mob, I’ll take his shit [?]
My bitch so bad, she look like a Barbie
Playboy bunny, fuck Playboi Carti
[Outro]
Fuck that n***a
You know I'm a real vamp, we don't be fake vamp
N***as be weird out the womb
Hm, hm, hm