You see me pullin' up so mean but I'm clean tho, smokin' on the best wood you na never seen ho

And yeah I don't give a fuck bout none of these sea hoes, i pulled of so quick she ain't even know

Hold up! Bitch quit talkin' while i roll up, All black whip because i mixed every color

I ain't Chief Keef but i still go [?], I don't give a fuck bout who you are

Two-Forty boys comin' thru like a race car, she said say do you wanna go and hit the bar

I said no I'm only here to set the bar, real talk fuck y'all I don't give a fuck now

Who!

Now you could see it in her face all she wanna do is touch now, touch down lemme smoke blunt now

Sit down girl i don't wanna hear shit now, All you little rappers need a hit now

Well i don't give a shit i could make a hit without my damn fist out, what now why he lookin' pissed off

I could care bout a boy for a year then im pissed off, and any of you n***as with your necks out

Talking shit because you can't win and your locked out, cools for my n***as on the clock now

Make sure you smoke a blunt just as soon as you clock out, tell the little boy put the Glock down

N***a!

Shit