COULDN'T PAY ME 2 GIVE 2 FUCKS ft. JUNE! Lyrics

Oo uh

This is what is sound like when I cum on the beat

I'm the type nigga won't do shit for the free

I smoke so much gas, inhale then release

I smoke so much gas till I turn into a tree

Im smokin on gas Im smokin on real leafs

High as the fuck I feel like honey bees

They say my dreams too big and they're all out of reach

I don't give a fuck cus this beat IND

He talking down laying lines on the beat

And I'm high in the town with a tanned little freak

She be popping her shit with her hand on her drink

Yeah this bitch on my dick and her hands on my meat

Yeah, how can you top it?

Niggas be yapping I don't do too much talking

She do too much talking Imma make her walk it, so I can get the bad chick and show her my rocket

I had to kick that bitch out to the curb

She talking bout trauma I want her to gawk it

If i get the matching purses for her mama she said she suck it good like egg nog it

Santa Clause came to the town for a hoe

Run em down, Chalk em down, yeah Ima hawk

I jus pushed the back end out the back of the door

Crazy bitch sayin that she playing in snow

Book bag on my back with the money

Book bag in my bag with the gas

I do not bleed for no mutherfucking rag, but I had the switchblade in my pants

I coulda fucked on the bitch so bad

Playing my music she turned to a fan

She say "you changed up like Lancy and Lance"

Your best friend wanna know why you're fucking her man

So many shots and they came for your friends

I got the choppa gone shoot at your mans

Fucking your mammy and fucking yo auntie and fucking yo sister cus my day was bad

Yeah

Kissing yo PAWG auntie booty

Fuck a snow bunny yeah that was a doobie

I got a choppa theres no running from me

Shoutout to Maddy and Criss and them homies

Nigga tryna be gang he is not Romie

12 pat down but that shit aint on me

Nigga can't hoe me, niggas can't hold me cus they ain't got brains like a mutherfucking zombie

Wheres the respect? Where is your check?

Nigga quit being pussy just say it with your chest

I a make a winning shot like I'm Ron Artest

In the school I used to cheat off the pretty bitch test

Yeah

I am a gun, she gone blow me

In a bubble bath and this shit getting foamy

She want me to show her how to get to the pack and the racks yeah, timid yeah

Break it break it break it break it nigga talk down ima shake em shake em

Want a five course meal said steak it steak it

Hold on get the racks yeah rake it rake it rake it rake it

Yeah

I got the pack I'm smoking that gas release

I got the pack to release

I told my bitch her friends just wanting to be her

Im in the booth with my feet out riding the beat

Nigga just riding the beat

COULDN'T PAY ME 2 GIVE 2 FUCKS I'm young & reckless at night riding my board in the street

Riding my board in the street

Yeah Im high as fuck I need sleep

Im high as the fuck I can't see

Im high as the fuck got me geeked

High as the fuck got me geeked

High as the fuck

Im high as the fuck