[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's go)
(Yeah, Wafflejax)
(Yeah, I keep it-)
I keep it-, uh
(Let's go)
Yeah (Let's go)
Yuh, yuh (Let's go)
Yuh, yuh (Yeah, let's go, let's go)
[Verse 1]
We break this shit, we twist this shit
We mix our shit and roll it up
Only coppin' gasolina, in the couch with Indica
With my brothers in the cut
Smoke our lungs, you know what's up
People gonna know this us, we keep it real authentic, bruh
Yeah
Yeah, I'ma smack this bitch up on her titties with my dagger-dick and give her all that shit
Probably get some neck, she like a vampire while I'm puffin' all on my spliff
I'm genuine but hella ignorant, I always been a outcast, different
Mr. Wafflejax about to wash this beat and leave it squeaky clean, detergent
Comin' in like an ambulance, I'm urgent
Wafflejax comin' through, I'm at your service
When you see me you look a little nervous
Bitch, what happened with all that talk in person?
Put the blade to your neck like I'm a surgeon
You don't know what I lived behind the curtains
Been changed for the better, different person
Yes, I be evolvin' every version
Mos Def, I'm perfect with every verse
And I came in first
And my pitch is perfect
My bitch is perfect
You begged a curse on me, now you worsen
I do my own thing and that's for certain
I keep my distance when I'm a burden
I shit on yo existence, leave my urine
'Cause you a hypocrite and I'm determined
[Chorus]
Okay like, I don't-, don't give no flyin' fuck, yuh
I don't-, don't give no flyin' fuck
'Cause this shit chaos, bitch we don't give a fuck, nah
I don't-, don't give no flyin' fuck, yuh
Oh yuh yuh, yuh, yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh, yuh
Yuh yuh, yuh, yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh, yuh
Yuh yuh, yuh, yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh
Okay like, I don't-, don't give no-, don't give no-
[Verse 2]
Don't give no flyin' fucks, I'm fly as fuck
I duck and duck you gooses, geese, whatever
Bitch I'm clever
Bitch I'm always gettin' better
Bust her lips, I leave her earlin'
Pipe her while she wear my sweater
Put my hands up on her stomach
Said my dick deep in her center, cervix
She tell me go faster right after we sippin' that Texas
My cup got my demons right in it
I'm readin' them digits all up in my Styrofoam cup and it's tellin' me triple my sixes
Impressed with my fitness when I'm all up in it
She tell me "Them soccer skills did all the trickin'"
She suckin' me deep to the sin of my soul
Now she comin' back up, on my tats she be lickin'
I'm never gon' stop what I'm doin', ain't missin'
Can't fuck with a snake, you know who I be dissin'
Yeah, I was yo brother, we had you through everything
Took all our loyalty, stompin' and spittin' on all of our faces
You just a lil' boy, you don't know what you put us through, that is the issue
So cut all the tough shit and fuck what you reppin'
I'm done with this fuckboy, don't let me continue
[Chorus]
Okay like, I don't-, don't give no flyin' fuck, yuh
I don't-, don't give no flyin' fuck
'Cause this shit chaos, bitch we don't give a fuck, nah
I don't-, don't give no flyin' fuck, yuh
Oh yuh yuh, yuh, yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh, yuh (Yeah)
Yuh yuh, yuh, yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh, yuh
Yuh yuh, yuh, yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh
Okay like, I don't-, don't give no-, don't give no-, don't give no-
[Outro]
(Yeah)
(Hahaha, bitch!)
CHAØS! was written by WAFFLEJAX.
CHAØS! was produced by Beautiful Lou.