lirik lagu c-note – we don’t give a fuck
(-talking-)
yeah jk, c-note/botany boys
balling, mob cl!ck
(my n-gga jk, break em off some’ing)
[jk]
represent to the fullest, so many be toting bullets
opening up your eyes and see, your life can end up drastically
and to me this f-cked up game mayn, i’m f-cking with n-ggas that crack slang
so many homies done got buried, man it made me insane
ready for war where the guns last, out in this war when the guns blast
f-cking with me, done gave your life a chance to feel my wrath quick lil’ bad
b-tch made n-ggas wanna hate on us, soldier made n-ggas but in god we trust
still in the game where we quick to bust, bunch of cops wanna f-ck with us
how many n-ggas wanna fade the g’s, real -ss n-ggas with the cocoa leaves
icing the cake floss baked don’t leave, what you see not what it be
n-ggas wanna see me, i’m on the 33rd block
the n-gga don’t get enough, cause i don’t give a f-ck
[hook – 2x]
the n-gga don’t get enough, cause we don’t give a f-ck
n-gga we don’t give a f-ck, we don’t give a f-ck
n-gga he don’t give a f-ck, n-gga they don’t give a f-ck
n-gga she don’t give a f-ck, we don’t give a f-ck
[c-note]
shipping the c0ke by the boats, bezeltynes up on my throat
fully choppers what we tote, leaving them haters up in smoke
all because he with the c0ke, yeah them n-ggas came up short
simply tried to play the smoke, sending bullets all through his coat
f-ck around and get tossed up, f-ck around and get crossed up
do more than shoot your house up, you know to keep your mouth shut
put them blades up on the truck, put the wood off in the buck
clovers boys wouldn’t give a f-ck, it’s suited up and shoot it up
ride all day c-ck they k, boys don’t play that black and grey
stay the f-ck up out my way, chopper bullets i’m gon spray
pulling them stunts and popping them trunks, rolling that skunk and light the blunts
seen the crowd all up in front, we giving the fans just what they want
from h-town to oklahoma, i’ma put it down just like i wanna
yellow bones n-gga i’ma bone em, jump in the bub gon hit the corner
botany big shots on the mon0blocks, keep the block hot screwed up the spot
sitting three wheeler off in the drop, see me with a glock c-cked down your block
[hook]
[jk]
b-tch made n-ggas it’s note and me, on the one first quick like a g
leaving n-ggas face down in reality, n-ggas ain’t strong when they on the streets
f-cking with the n-ggas that be on my block, what set you from n-gga this a chamber lock
what you sipping on n-gga has a lil’ more rocks, what you lean on n-gga i serving rock
how many n-ggas gon feel our wrath, how many n-ggas gon feel our past
c-note and jk on a paper chase, oklahoma city and texas plates
[c-note]
texas plates out them gate, show em how we do it all through the states
shipping c.d.’s off by the crates, the boys down south mayn holding weight
we some real n-ggas don’t give a f-ck, ride around town in a trophy truck
me and jk c-ck that k, them mark -ss n-ggas they f-cked with us
[hook – 2x]
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