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Shit Okay you got me to the point where i don't give a f*ck Yeah I know i was slippin' for a minute But it's funny cause you trippin' up And i don't care if niggas gettin' up You got me to the point where i don't give a f*ck You could even call my phone but i ain't pickin' up Cause i remember i was riding Til' a nigga caught them flats Ain't nobody had my back Where's all my bitches at Man, they got me to the point where i don't give a f*ck Shit Man how it feel to be numb What, that sound crazy nigga Numb is no feelings I'm so willing to steer these dudes the right way, you know Spread my darkness in a bright way Lookin' for a wife, hey Sike how i'm tryna find a wife When every bitch i like seem to be livin' for them likes Girl its more than just your Insta Lets see the bigger picture Speakin' of Insta, Finna gram with my niggas Makin' plans with my niggas Left my bitch and now its no stress I get to poppin', now she watchin' That's my role-ex It's no rest when you tryna get your name out Niggas come from nooses, stupid, i ain't tryna hang out Especially with lame niggas I paint the picture Dip the brush up in my pain nigga Whoo (oh my god i don't care) Yeah, bars to you niggas Strip you of your pride I'm like stars to you niggas Ain't no secret on a Sunday All these bitches get to twerkin' And niggas get to searchin' But now we call that thirstin' (thirsty) Man i swear Twitter turned lying into talent Until then imma try and find balance Shit if i was ever slippin, know i got up And niggas keep puttin' them shots up But they gon' keep breakin And we gon' keep laughin' Cause they gon' keep trippin' And we gon' sneak past 'em Ah f*ck em though, it go Cuss at p*ssy niggas or you is one Stingy what the f*ck Bruh you know i ain't finna give none I said you know ain't finna give none Give a f*ck I don't give no f*cks Give no f*cks, i give no f*cks I give no f*cks I don't give no f*cks, f*cks Give no f*cks [x5] No, no f*cks Woah, smokin' and drinkin' that's the way that i'm feelin' I break it down and mix it up with my feelings And i been chillin' Catch me on a late night, i'm staring up at the ceiling I take a shot and say how i'm finna kill 'em But they don't hear me though Jesus, why my generation paraplegic You see we hungry for knowledge why can't you feed us Need some food for thought Shit it can't hurt me They done cursed me with the gift of bein' thirsty Uh, no, huh, yeah, uh Shit you got me to the point where i don't give a f*ck Cause honestly i feel like you ain't give enough I'm givin' up, nah
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