Dont Matta! Lyrics

I ain't Tom Brady, I got these rings like I'm from Saturn

He said he just got a gun, it don't matter Drinkin' lean and poppin' Percs, it's fuckin' up my bladder

She Pull down my pants, couldn't believe I was a cracker

Wake up in the mornin', pockets keep on gettin' fatter

I'm a grim reaper, I'm a soul snatcher put the flames on his chest like that boy was wearin' thrasher

Talkin' tough on live, hit him in his jaw, now he askin' what's the matter

He said he a big stepper, well then step We gon' see if you up this bitch, we put him to the test

I been gettin' money, I ain't been to rest What goes around comes around, so why there ain't no bullet in my neck

I don't wear no suit, but I always wear my vest Never went to college, but I always gotta keep my tech

Said he was gonna pull up, you know where I stay Tick, tick, I'm still waitin', and you still hatin

Mad cause I made it, mad cause I don't need no pen or paper Write this down cause I ain't fakin

I ain't Tom Brady, I got these rings like I'm from Saturn He said he just got a gun, it don't matter

Drinkin', leanin', poppin' percs, it's fuckin' up my bladder she Pulled down my pants, couldn't believe I was a cracker

Wig snatcher, real rapper, eating good off my plate Big platter, Big Kappa, Mad Hatter

Must be smokin' boof cause how you smokin' and get sadder whip it up in the pot, scrape the sides and use the batter

Blunt hitter, pack flipper, smokin' on this cat piss Man, I need some litter, I been drinkin' so much I need to take a piss

Everybody hatin' on me like everybody hate Chris And Ill kill for my dog John Wick

And I got 24 shots up in this clip, this ain't extendo She was talkin' too much, put her face in the pillow

I'm all about my bread, bimbo, take out his guts like a rillo Never drown, ten toes, stick up on me like I'm Rambo

She like how my dick look up in her mouth, she take a photo And I got this nine on my hip, Tony Romo

He talkin' all this tough shit, when it's time to pop out, he a no-show

take another puff, Coco, oh no no Who gon' snitch first, nose goes

You catch one bullet, catch another like it's Bogo I ain't Tom Brady, I got these rings like I'm from Saturn

He said he just got a gun, it don't matter