Triple01s
DON’T CARE
[Intro: Trigga]
(Bow)
Ay bro, JMK did a mazza
Ayo, D1 did a mazza, still (Brrr)

[Verse 1]
You get scarred like Chocky (Chocky)
You get fried, Kentucky
Don't care if you're sayin' it to bro
Lemme give it to bro, make it kick like rugby (Kick it, kick it)
When we rise on your block, gettin' jumpy
Lovey, makin' man drop like Humpty
Dishin'-dishin' out food for the jumpies
[?], dashin' in packs like the undies (Fuck the feds)

[Chorus]
Nah, I don't care what you've done
I'll swing it-I'll swing at your face (Swing it, swing it)
Lemme dip that, clip that, roll back
Man, I don't care, man put it in your waist (Woosh)
Man, man put it in your waist
Man dip man down, man did it on the mains
Man, man did it to your mains
When I back into attack, man bring it to estates
Nah, I don't care what you've done
I'll swing it-I'll swing at your face (Swing it)
Lemmе dip that, clip that, roll back
Man, I don't care, man put it in your waist
Man, man put it in your waist (Ah-ah)
Man dip man down, man did it on the mains
Man, man did it to your mains
When I back into attack, man bring it to еstates

[Verse 2]
Watch me-watch me eye man out like Robin
Comin', 5 man down when I pop him
Drop him, lie man up then chop him
Chop him, chop to the beef then coffins
You get done in the fields, I'm mockin' (Nah)
You get done two times, man's plottin'
You get done for the chat, man's stoppin'
Galy got guns for the cat, man's sobbing
[Verse 3]
When I rise and bang it (Grrrt, bow, bang it, bang it)
What a beautiful finish, Alfredo
When I'm doing them tours on the opp block
Bashin' them opp boys, shake like Jell-o (Kick it)
When I'm cooking up rocks in the top pot
Making that top rock, mix that Benzo (Get it up)
Been doin' this work from the get-go (Get it up)
Get man mute when I shoot, when I let go

[Verse 4]
Nah, bare man's been typing
'Cause typing is what they do best (Typing)
When we roll up, man get pressed
Just chef, just roll up, aim for his chest
You get scored on, aim for his chest
See, your boy got a heartless test
You see, your boy got a heartless test
No mess, just roll up, opps get cheffed

[Verse 5]
Man-man saw twos when I chinged his clothes (Bomboclaat)
That's boo-hoo, man
Pull up on blocks like two-two man
Tryna bury them opps when I swing my hand (Swing it)
Got talkin' S, that's gang
Tryna crash your spots where the opps they hang (That's bro)
Tryna spliff your block like fags
When I back this trap, when I back it [?] (Nah)
[Verse 6]
Crash corn in the evening (Crash, brrr)
Crash corn when your neighbours' sleeping
Crash corn in the bop in the rave
And the 'gaff in the house with your best friends sleepin'
Crash corn, yeah I did it when I mean it
Down right doors, man it's hot, man it's steamin'
Sweep your block like a boss, man I'm sleepin'
Pullin' out two hands, tomahawk

[Chorus]
Nah, I don't care what you've done
I'll swing it-I'll swing at your face (Come quick)
Lemme dip that, clip that, roll back
Man, I don't care, man put it in your waist
Man, man put it in your waist
Man dip man down, man did it on the mains
Man, man did it to your mains
When I back into attack, man bring it to estates
Nah, I don't care what you've done
I'll swing it-I'll swing at your face
Lemme dip that, clip that, roll back
Man, I don't care, man put it in your waist
Man, man put it in your waist
Man dip man down, man did it on the mains
Man, man did it to your mains
When I back into attack, man bring it to estates

[Verse 7]
[?] it two, load that pack, man
Trap man, back man up and then wack man
Fools right there, just aim for his hat man
Mad [?], shave man down like I'm Mad Man
You get slapped, McDias
And my guy pulls up in the Prius
You best duck down, best run when you see us
The boy Dezz now got left, oh, Jesus

[Verse 8]
Oh, Jesus
We're the South Side fucking Killers
Don't care about your name, what you did in the game
Slap corn, get field like Fillas
On road, just chat bare singers
You done bad, get shaved like Clippers
Soon done, but bro went villas
In the meantime, bro just chillin' dingers

[Outro]
Bow
Trigga-Trigga don't care