MOTORCYCLES Lyrics

I really don't give a fuck

I hop on motorcycles hit him with a truck

Ha ha I'm so fucked up

Robberies choppers bust get the bucks hands up

Hold up I'm making it rain

Slip slip then I hydroplane

Hold on I can't remember your name

Your girl is a Nissan I swerve in her lane

I done went numb to the pain

I get pissed when this shits all the same they wanted buss down I wanted jane

I was so geeked on the motherfucking plane

No I will not land

No I get the bands

No I get the grands

No I need some fans

Fuck you can get fanned

Choppa on me got FN

That's gon be yo fate

That's yo last mistake

I been on some new shit might have to rave

Death and adrenaline why do I crave

Fuck up out my way only headed to my grave

At least then I won't be stuck inside this fucking place

Damn lifes really like a maze

Paint my nails I'm gothic this shit kray

Lamb doors suicide yeah okay

I'm not even trying bitch I can run your fade

I can keep it classy or I can fuck your baddy

Or I can be your daddy put the class in session teacher uh

You gon need a preacher yeah

I know that I'm better but I never been a teacher

I gotta get this cheddar uh

Gotta get this cheddar up

No I cannot give a fuck and I cannot do no love

That's my curse again

It don't matter how much you gon try and spend

Whole time felt like drugs were my only friend

I really don't give a fuck

I hop on motorcycles hit him with a truck

Ha ha ha ha I'm so fucked up robberies

Choppas bust get the bucks hands up