Dont Give a F....

DJ Dirt Dog

DON'T GIVE A FUCK!

This your boy Balin

I don't feed my motherfuckin' self, ****

Word can't break me, ****

The hate don't make me, ****

South Florida!

That's how we connect!

From my land to yours

They don't, ruthless, too dirty, too dirty

You see one, look at my clip

All ****, you don't see nothin'

Had a job, fuck a job, **** can't keep one

Headed back to the streets, where that **** he from?

I get bulgin'

Fist to the toe

Then talked and loaded

But you won't notice

Cause I'm a low key ****

So I won't lie, ****

Gettin' fucked

So fuck any **** who don't like me

No trust for a bitch

Yeah, they so tricin'

My heart cold for them hoes

Yeah, I'm so icy

Lollipop and Papa Duck

Man, I ain't skin cake

Think I give a motherfucker

About all that hate

All day!

And all that anything

Don't make a break for me

Yeah, really don't offend me

Them young **** silent

Words can't bend me

Fuck what you heard

These words for the enemy

The enemy

I don't give a fuck

About none of y'all

I don't give a fuck

Got none of y'all

About none of y'all

I don't give a fuck

About none of y'all

I don't give a fuck

Super green ass ****

West Palm, what up?

I ain't with your ****, nah

You a real ****, shit

I don't see high

You gon' make a **** bam your ass

You don't see all these H's

Stop, I say

Hey, file it

That **** in the mire

With that fire

So his actin'

Start hollin'

From Bear Glade all the way

Off to Fort Beale

Head first in the hood

I don't give a fuck

About none of y'all

From Bear Glade all the way up to Bo Peel

I don't give a fuck

What's up?

My nigg-

At least we know that it's coming from

I heard these words from the Indians

Straight up, ****

WE'LL GO TO BATMANIA!

Too much money, I can't see y'all

Too much money, I can't see y'all

Got none of y'all

I don't give a fuck

About none of y'all

I don't give a fuck

Got none of y'all

About none of y'all

I don't give a fuck

LEAVE HIM NOWHERE!

If money ain't involved, I ain't tryna understand

Understand, hundred grand in my pants, I swear

When I pull up in that drive, I'm right

Tell a **** something bad

With that duffel on the dash and that pistol in the stash

Make a **** back down, make it 47 rounds

Make a **** lay down, tell that fool right now

Yeah, it's about to go down

Young God, a motherfucker, tell him all this about me

When you see me in the streets, fake **** don't speak

I'ma cheat you like tip, homie, you don't know me

He in Bali blowing green, and we stuck to the cream

So quit all that hate, and all that energy

Don't make a break for me, yeah, it really don't offend me

These young **** silent, words can't bend me

Fuck what you heard, these words for the enemy

The enemy

I don't give a fuck

Goal!

Got none of y'all

I don't give a fuck

Got none of y'all

Got none of y'all

I don't give a fuck

Got none of y'all

I don't give a fuck

I don't give a fuck about none of y'all

I don't give a fuck about none of y'all

I don't give a fuck about none of y'all