[Intro]
I don't give a fuck
No, I can't give a damn
They seen a young nigga chilling at the deli all deli
With this money up in my hands
Everybody ask for piece
But I can't really spare it, man
Even though I got some money
But a nigga need money
All I think about's money
Taking out your money
And I got
[Verse 1]
10's and 20's
By the 30, 40 ounce
And I pray up for a nigga
For G hits him in his mouth
And they ask how much I smoke
By the day or that by the ounce
And I'm curbin' all your homies
Get to running at the mouth
But no I don't give a fuck
Nah man I can't give a damn
I just came back to the city now everybody feel me
Got the whole world in my hands
So I got my two fingers up
And my whole team up on my back
And you can really get the fuck out of my face homie
If yall tryna talk that smack
[Chorus]
Because I got 20's 10's for the sale
Tell me what you need
Got the plug back up in the Field
Shouts out you know me
And
Know the homie got locked up
Everybody free
And you know that Wobi be ok
Long as I got the weed
[Verse 2]
So you know I don't give a fuck
No, I can't really give a damn
They been watchin' yo boy at the deli all deli
With this money up in my hand
Everybody got they hands out
So I tell em throw em up in the air
I ain't never been that nigga but all the bitches these days really seem to think I'm a playa
[Chorus]
I got 20's 10's for the sale
Tell me what you need
Got the plug back up in the Field
Shouts out you know me
And
Know the homie got locked up
Everybody free
And you know that Wobi be ok
Long as I got the weed
[Post-Chorus]
I got 10's 20's
How much money?
Only bout a 100 in Riley pick up out in sunny
Oreland when I hop out the two-door door hinge
My boss knows the deal the minute I walk in
[Outro]
I don't give a fuck
No, no, I don't give a damn
I just came back to the city now everybody feel me
Got the whole world in my hands
Everybody got they hands out
So I tell em put em in the air
I ain't never been that nigga but all these bitches nowadays really seem to think I'm a player