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but I still plan on getting rich
And my fam gonna understand when I don’t give them shit
Got the upper hand I’m the man and I’m killing shit
Don’t reach

a damn
Call me big daddy De Luca
Give a fuck about ya man

When I pull up lookin' fly
You gone wanna come and dance
Grab ya ass right by ya hand like
Hold

shepherd, I shall not want
That means I don't have to be nervous at the first of the month, yeah

No stress, no worries
Supply's on your knees with this

the imposters
I don't give a damn, they do not make the roster
No, I never sold dope
No, I never been a gangster
Yeah, my brand kinda different
Big Baller,

And I could give a damn about the fame and fortune
Honestly I don't even listen to rap
Cause when I turn the radio on, out comes crap
And if you make good

Smoking good
I mix cookies
With the runtz
Balling hard
They act like i'm bout to dunk
Still don't give no damn
Still don't give no fucks
I won't stop
Until

I won't change 
No I won't 
Don't tell me who you think I am 
'Cause I don't give a damn 

It's not a game 
If you think I wanna win over you 
We're

they eyes and don’t aim like
My bitch when she pop champagne
Bottles, I tell you bout them damn models
They can’t cook for a lick
But they’ll lick a dick

Yeah, I'd rather be at home
Than worried
I'm not good enough
For someone who
Don't even know me
Who don't love me
I just wanna be alone
Not so damn lonely

I be the one
I'm really trying 
I'm a keep it simple baby just give me a signal

Every time I look at you
I be like damn you did a good, good job

Nasty Girl

Diddy

Sweatsuit [Clean]

2005

Speeding we be leanin
Got em feeling
And when I give it to you throw it right back (right back)
Tell me Diddy 'Yeah I like it like that' (like that)
Lift

Nasty Girl

Jagged Edge

Sweatsuit

2005

Speeding we be leanin
Got em feeling
And when I give it to you throw it right back (right back)
Tell me Diddy 'Yeah I like it like that' (like that)
Lift

You're a Customer [Beat]

EPMD

The Best of DJ Melo-Mix, Pt. 1: Ride or Die

1999

[Erick Sermon]
Knick knack patty whack give a dog a bone
Yo, don't give him nothing but a microphone
Don't stop, I'm not finished yet
You said

if the knife don't work
Man down, but no one seems to give a fuck
When it comes to counting up this money, I can't get enough
I see death around

I don't wanna lose no more (I don't)
Life is, so short (So short, so short)
I don't know what to do anymore (I really don't)
I just wanna be right

or no questions
Don’t know the answers though
I guess the less I know the better
At least that’s what I’ve been told
By Tame Impala, call your Mama
Tell

Yeah
Ya mon
Yeah, yeah
Lemme see dem wave
Yeah, yeah
Turn that shit up
Damn it's gon' hurt when you leave again
Don't get me wrong, I love that

me
I don't give a damn about nothing else
Freek'n you is all I need
Tonight, I need your body (I need your body)
Tonight, you got my time (oh get it

nigga)
It's the principality with me
You gon' learn, nigga
(It's the principle)

Got my hair curled, I don't give a fuck
(I don't give a fuck) new hundreds

a nose run I think I need some tissues I'm on greatest and I don't worry about the issues
I be chillin' at my spot I don't need a crowd
I be rollin'

antisocial, but I don't care (yeah)
Don't give a damn, I'm gonna smoke here (yeah, pop it)
Got a bottle in my hand, bring more though (yeah, pop it, pop it)
Got

'cuz the man came clear
That he came to the family reunion this year
But my Uncle Sam couldn't give a damn
If he said "I am what I am what I am," huh

I'm out
I'm gone
We out
We gone
We out
We gone
Sorry I'm

Surrounded by people, it's hard to breathe
Get all these zombies up off of me
I don't want

niggas be hating
I’m wishing them well
Aye aye aye aye
The beat go off
Nigga keep talking
My heat go off
If I give her money
Then she’ll go off
I put