I don't give a f**k, nigga So why'd they evict you, bro? Feel this cage when that acid fade Face the same, but your mind has changed You desire a stable home I acquire fame at naming hoes Contemplating ways of getting dome Plotting on my neighbors Asking God for favors, guess he isn’t home Probably ‘cause that f**king faith I didn’t show Skippin church, flip the work Hit the dirt like Tommy Drummond b*tch Grew up in a home that papa wasn’t in Came up off of work that my conscience wasn't in Either way it goes, a lot is getting hit And if it wasn’t hoes, then it probably was a lick Got burners on my soul, and my posse on my skin Sweaty D-A dollar top lotto picks Promise that I'm not the one to f**king plot against Love him, but my father ain't my motherf**king friend Trying to figure out how to start a motherf**king end Trend dodging, keep a b*tch by me Back roll Garbage bag full of Xans Place myself to rap still, nigga, cash is in hand Packs get vac sealed like the Tin Man Cardiac still missing, is it past real? Get it, work make Guinness Don’t know where I’m going, don’t know where I been Never trust these hoes, can’t even trust my friends Tell that b*tch to roll up, f**king with some grown ups Don’t know where I’m going, don’t know where I been Never trust these hoes, can’t even trust my friends Tell that b*tch to roll up, f**king with some grown ups My mama wonder why it never seem to reach See my daddy in the way I'm acting And my facial features Just trying to put you on, dawg, I came from teachers Take the plate and clean it, nigga, I’m a dog Tell her hit or miss me with the f**king monologue Lord, I can't fight it, know I'm tryna brawl Get a copper hauled off Shit, I'm the type of nigga that you cop your raw off Popping hoes Grab the board and these niggas call charge Chain switches jerseys like it's all star Press the OnStar, think it's all lost