GAVE A FUCK Lyrics

I remember being broke, nobody really gave a fuck

Kick you while you down, but want to kick it when you make it up

Did my dirt and made my dust and now I'm known for making bucks

And though they tried to hate on us, we never really gave a fuck

I remember being broke, nobody really gave a fuck

Kick you while you down, but want to kick it when you make it up

Did my dirt and made my dust and now I'm known for making bucks

And though they tried to hate on us, we never really gave a fuck

All my niggas thorough and all my ladies bad as fuck

Money talks it all makes sense why your shit don't be adding up

Don't know who gave you that, find your receipt take it back

Cause that shit ain't crack, it's straight wack like most of todays raps

Facts, we trafficking in the traffic

Even in a jam, I'm jamming

Forget famine, we got all white but still in the hood like a klansman

Assassins, let it be known whoever tried to murder me failed

Bud I passed as you passed and last I heard no further details

Burning these shells for the young and the restless, red beams eyeing sights

In these days of our lives, I'm protecting all my children with a guiding light

We only got mile high memberships, puffin in bruncheons private flights

Contacts neither pilots eyes is white and I don't know if we flying right

Plus this stewardess is riding like, she really trying to fuck me death

When we land her man just going to stand over there in disgust and upset

I guess you know your dame, has grabbed a hold of the pole I slang

Cum all over her gums until we both went numb that's Novocain

And I won't explain

I remember being broke, nobody really gave a fuck

Kick you while you down, but want to kick it when you make it up

Did my dirt and made my dust and now I'm known for making bucks

And though they tried to hate on us, we never really gave a fuck

I remember being broke, nobody really gave a fuck

Kick you while you down, but want to kick it when you make it up

Did my dirt and made my dust and now I'm known for making bucks

And though they tried to hate on us, we never really gave a fuck

My life priceless, so I won't die behind a dollar bill

But fuck with my money and I'm going to pay somebody to have you killed

We don't bend, take no breaks and plus we never broken

I goes in; whoever don't relate ain't one of the chosen

Thinking he going, the DMV stop tripping

We Tetris, block flipping

Y'all not hot spitting, just a bunch of bull with the mic, Scot Pippen

Y'all missing that we could all win it, money every minute

Got to mint it, I swear to God I meant it

No limit, you just got to go get it

More digits, calculating equations making my paper deluxe

But you like manikin, made up and still fake as fuck

You love to hate and such, but that's not what we do

You blind to the fact that your going to hate when my loved ones come see you

Peep dude I'll have your broad on display in her lingerie

Fuck what you got to say

Cause we still check every pocket like it's laundry day

Losiano say, if these turkeys beefing, you better duck when we go ham

Or be in the hospital hooked up to computers cause you didn't get with the program

Damn

I remember being broke, nobody really gave a fuck

Kick you while you down, but want to kick it when you make it up

Did my dirt and made my dust and now I'm known for making bucks

And though they tried to hate on us, we never really gave a fuck

I remember being broke, nobody really gave a fuck

Kick you while you down, but want to kick it when you make it up

Did my dirt and made my dust and now I'm known for making bucks

And though they tried to hate on us, we never really gave a fuck