Lyrics:
give a f*** who dont like me
I dont really care who wanna fight me
Yall h*** hot would you care for a icey
Yall n***** weird but your bitch wanna bite me
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah (yeah)
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah (Bugzy Malone)
If you live by the gun, die by
don't care
Overtime inna trap got me a failure to appear
Say my name three times I'll appear
Traumatized by death I can't hear
Nominated me king
partners we get money, we eatin'
You talk shit about a real nigga, bitch you must be tweakin'
Don't be worried about my whereabouts
Money all I care about
ain't ginger but youll listen what i tell ya
If you a fake n'gga my dogs gon smell ya
One thing about me i ain't never been a failure
Lemme say that
sometimes you don't care?
I know my flaws, fully aware
But that doesn't change how
I think about you
I'd give up anything for you I swear
Deep in my heart
damn why you tryna rush
35plus twenty five, ran up a 60 now I'm really talking numbers
Try express my feelings they ain't really care about it so I
Never jump up in-a mi face 'cause I gun
Never judge a book by di cover, dat's wrong
Dis is Fat Joe alongside di Banton
Hey, what about Pun?
Rudeboy,
Rich off of pain
I reach to the stars
Don't care what they say
Don't need your applaud
And shawty a baddie freaky n nasty we sippin drank i might
you figure speed on before you get peed on n****
[Mack 10]
Fool what side is you
Red or the blue
While as the L.A. zoo it's round two
I ignite
don't want it, You gon' lose
I stay elevatin' like a soul
If don't give me mine
(If don't give me mine) shit a revelation
Killin' niggas by the genocide
n9ne and touched for the thug war whose got love for these niggas wit no love at all give a fuck guns clutched only left a ball I know you heard of me
get my gun
(Don't even have a gun!)
As soon as I get my gun
(Don't even have a gun!)
As soon as I get my G-U-N
(Don't even have a gun!)
I
gangsters at coo never sweat under the gun
Where the f*** my Mistress at at c*** back ready to pop something
Since you n****z all about frontin let's how
care about Christians, especially this one
All it cares about is dismantling IPOB
While granting amnesty to boko haram 'n' giving them bucks
I know we kill for what but what they brought
N**** we came to kill you, got the gun put in sto'
And what about the block n****'s, can't get nuthin'
myself I'd never make a song about it
Whitney told me Tana don't you do a song about it
Ignore the fakery they're hating cos they're not about it
I broke
Yo, N-Tyce got, a lot, heat packin' out
I don't care what you rappin' bout
I don't care what your gun clappin' but, blackin' out
How the roses is
you're feelin' this too
So let's keep it real
'Cause I don't
I don't care about them other chicks
I wanna be the one, only one that can get close
Nicko: ...'e didn't know 'ow to talk to me about it. N', n' I've, I've told 'I'm "don't do that again."
Steve: Because, see, it's not, it's not, it's
make them beats"
I done told myself I'd never make a song about it
Whitney told me "Tana don't you do a song about it...
Ignore the fakery they're
to eat mom
Mom, can you listen to me?
No, I don't mess with guns
Yes, in my travels I have seen one
No, being a runaway is no fun
But house rules
voice!"
"Where is he?"
"I dunno... I can't see nothin'!"
"You don't have to see me, now just settle down,
You two, we're
Gonna have a little talk."
We can't
care
(I know that's a lie but I don't care)
(I know that's a lie but I don't care)
I wish you could be here right now
Waiting, but it's not my time now
I
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