Don’t Matter

[Pre-Chorus: Drelli]
Okay, changing my direction
On GPS I'm flexing
They ain't get the message
Yeah, they ain't get the message
Fuck with the squad, we were respected
Driving real slow, I lost direction
Baby could you grab the fucking wheel?
I'm dancing off a magic pill, yeah

[Chorus: Allan Kingdom]
Now shit don't matter to me, to me
Now shit don't matter to me, that shit don't matter to me
Now shit don't matter to me, to me
Now shit don't matter to me, now shit don't matter to me

[Verse 1: Finding Novyon]
Stashing hundreds in the safe, ayy
Shrimp tempor on my plate, ayy
Rappers bitch and they complain, ayy
That shit don't matter to me
I just stay up in my lane, ayy
I just go and board a plane, ayy
They only in it for the price, ayy
That shit don't matter to me
Bitches wetter than a pool
Everybody keep they cool
That's the smartest shit to do, woah
Spark the booth and chunk the deuce, move
When you see me in the room, dude
I ain't got nothing to prove
Niggas hatin' 'cause they pockets empty
Got that kind of clout that make your partners envy

[Verse 2: Allan Kingdom]
The chips don't matter
You sorry young niggas get a lil bit of fame and get cocky
Peanut butter prince, I'm a fuckin' immigrant
Heaven sent to your girl on a safari
Niggas rockin' Preme, I'm rockin' Pucci
You niggas got a team, I got an army
We just signed a deal, I got a roster
So when I touch a trilli I'll be eating with my partners, yeah
I just mixed the Henny with her panties
I just took too many of whatever that she brought me
I said I took your bitch on a safari when I party
I'ma leave a nigga feeling like Safaree
I don't really got a lot to say
I just got a lot that's on my brain
I just got a lot of hunger pains
And I went and got a plate while you niggas hesitated
To share a crumb

[Chorus: Allan Kingdom]
Now shit don't matter to me, to me
Now shit don't matter to me, that shit don't matter to me
Now shit don't matter to me, to me
Now shit don't matter to me, now shit don't matter to me

[Post-Chorus: Drelli]
Okay, changing my direction
On GPS I'm flexing
They ain't get the message
Yeah, they ain't get the message
Fuck with the squad, we were respected
Driving real slow, I lost direction
Baby could you grab the fucking wheel?
I'm dancing off a magic pill, yeah