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AZ( A.Z. )
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I Don't Give a F**k
I was destined to come, yeah What you expect? I don't give a fuck now (Quiet money for life) As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with (The society game returns) Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs
Urban wars, I was destined to come (Dream Team, baby) What you expect? I don't give a fuck now (Fall back y'all) As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with (I don't give a fuck) Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs
I'm known global, blooded out pimp by coastal Rap mobile, low key, anti-social Smoke gray timbs, criss fade, wave to sin White Denali, teared it up, flagrant rims
I'm no thief, I live by the code of the streets I hold heat but no need to go in the deep Don for real with the same Gotti traumata pill Von O Niel, embraced by the arms of the ill
Art of war, a hundred men, cars galore Wanted men, who couldn't see in robbin' the law? Live or not, I'm one half divide the block And I can show you how to take cash and bribe the cops
And from the bars to the backyards, alleys and aves Subtract, divide, add up, tally the math Stand direct, for dolo demand respect Hand solo, sit back and watch the plans connect You heard
I was destined to come What you expect? I don't give a fuck now As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs
I was destined to come What you expect? I don't give a fuck now As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs
I rock coogies but need fatigues, holdin' the cock oozie The block school me, cuties drop your doobies It's on now, some claim I'm wrong but how? Been indited so watch, rhyme, pull on my trial
Blow with me, I'm like the life of that old 50 I dose quickly, moves is so shifty Days been broke, on corners with them trays of Coke It was the dirty hustle money that raised my folks
Tights from jail, few nigas might see bail Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com It's kinda foul when you watch nigga's wifies tell Flip-on who? I still wore wrist on blue Y'all know my style, MIA but I miss y'all too
Tryin' to remain breathin', hot blocks never change seasons Bodies get caught for the strangest reasons Breathe the smoke and time for me is needed to Coke Won't stop till I stack it all and flee the coast
I was destined to come What you expect? I don't give a fuck now As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs
I was destined to come What you expect? I don't give a fuck now As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs
So now I toast, to all my close niggas that's ghost Y'all know the sos, only soft niggas worry the most Come and get me, niggas, I'm nasty like Ken Griffy Nigga is sissies, I bought some men with me
Wait 'til the heny' hit me, hope that sin lift me Never smile, style is wild, only grin strictly Your main supplier, for days in the same attire Sat and watch nigga, used to get again, expire
Deep in thought, spit it like a street report I rep alone still I stand without no feet support Fuck the threats, I rip necks of suckin' a tech Either that or ice picks stuck in your neck
I play different, I put a work stay consistent Love paper, plus a nigga praise commitment Dead the jokes, I'm near when the bread get boast So fuck me, ask your bitch who get head the most
I was destined to come (You heard?) What you expect? I don't give a fuck now (Y'all niggas want? It's on) As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with (It's time to y'all get it) Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs (The God has returned)
I was destined to come (BK don) What you expect? I don't give a fuck now (So-ci, visualiza) As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs (This is quiet money for life)
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