I Don't Give a Fuck - King Los

Said i been down and out

I been through the rain

I been hurt so long

I can’t feel the pain

I just thought i could talk to you

Cause in your heart, it been hard for you

And applaud for you

Staying in your lane, and your style

Damn, in your life it been raining a while

Man, I can see the pain in your smile

At least you still smile, least you still smile

Never loved these bitches niggas, cause you down, babe-baby

Uh, you know opinions like Honda Accords

So all broke niggas all wanna call

Hate to be the one no one applaud

Everybody’s a boss, no ones employed

I don’t get it, I never got it

When everybody was doing what everybody was doing

I was bodying everybody, counting every body

So when i say «I'm the best», that’s counting everybody!

I’m talking every shotty loaded

Now i got it, every automatic weapon

If you going for my spot, i put a hole up in your top

I drop them niggas, drop them figures, then i roll up in a drop

I tell my jeweler take them diamonds then he throw em at my watch

Once your moneys in the game, ain’t no reset button

I don’t give a fuck if you was big foot

You still have big shoes to fill

Cause yall niggas ain’t beasting nothing, no, no

I stays the fuck in my lane

This just the type of shit that runs through my brain

Oh no, oh no

Heres these lames go again with this shit

They would block me if they could

They just want to stop and judge

But bitch nigga, hop off my dick

Lately i been getting a little too much paper

Flossing too heavy i ain’t worried bout niggas

My day one hit me on the jack last night

Said «It's all about kings» lets swerve on niggas

Coon, my nigga ain’t nothin to a boss

Two drops outside with the tops blown off

Heard you niggas talking that shit

We mob up and walk in that bitch like

I don’t give a fuck

I don’t give a fuck

I don’t give a fuck

I ain’t never give a fuck

I don’t give a fuck

I don’t give a fuck

If you know you fly, throw your Rollie in the sky like

Let me talk my shit

Let me talk my shit

Let me talk my shit

Let me talk my shit

I don’t give a fuck

Sometimes this world moves too fast

Only thing can slow it down is champagne

So tonight raise up your glass

And imma let it pour till it’s running down your arm

I been running down a list of all the niggas that was faking

They was bitching, they was wishing we ain’t never come and take it

How they fuck we let em tell us we ain’t never gonna make it

They be making up the rules and we ain’t never gonna break it

Im a boxer, and a brawler

Feeling like Broner, took one loss and ain’t nobody in my corner

My life my glory, times when i was down

My god i was writing my life, my story

Niggas talk so reckless

Im only with my day ones, no extras

Only time you see a king move back is when a nigga playing checkers

I ain’t into playing checkers, just checking these niggas

I stays the fuck in my lane

This the type of shit that runs through my brain

Oh no, oh no

Heres these lames go again with this shit

They would block me if they could

They just want to stop and judge

But bitch nigga, hop off my dick

Lately i been getting a little too much paper

Flossing too heavy i ain’t worried bout niggas

My day one hit me on the jack last night

Said «It's all about kings» lets swerve on niggas

Cool, my nigga ain’t nothin to a boss

Two drops outside with the tops blown off

Heard you niggas talking that shit

We mob up and walk in that bitch like

I don’t give a fuck

I don’t give a fuck

I don’t give a fuck

I ain’t never give a fuck

I don’t give a fuck

I don’t give a fuck

If you know you fly, throw your Rollie in the sky like

Let me talk my shit

Let me talk my shit

Let me talk my shit

Let me talk my shit

I don’t give a fuck