I Don't Give a Fu** (Solo Version)

1, 2 - oh there it goes Yeah wassup? Shout out to Nipsey Hussle (I don't give a fucc) That's right Muthafucken Chino G in the muthafucken building (It's the muthafucken remix baby) What's crackin' muthafuckers? That's right (fuc-fuc - fuc-fuc) Still muthafucken Charlie Row and shit In motion I got my LA Dodger fitted on, boy you get shitted on Burner on my lap and you'll never know who did it holmes An intellectual, sharp, whit a grimey due Paint a ave, Tramp gang whit a attitude Sophisticated look, Gucci prison monologue I studied codes in the hole and learned Nahuatl I lost my kids and my bitch but I'm still pushin' Cause even when I ride around, bitches still lookin' Couldn't take my place, snakes smile in your face These distribution of the hollow tips is all it takes To lose your soul, Keyshia Cole said to let it go My mama said, son you better pay attention close Cause you don't ever know, roll cold like eskimos I'm countin' dollars off the grams by the decimals And I ain't trippin' isolated living born rugged Life's a bitch, ese fuck it I don't give a fuck Top down, seat back And let the D's spin round Parole to the streets Where everything go down Chucking up the varrio when I hit your town (Chucking up-chucking the varrio) See I don't give a fuck Top down, seat back And let the D's spin round Parole to the streets So watch the hand go plow Chucking up the varrio when I hit your town (Yeah what? Uh what?) I'm Charlie Row to the fullest, so I'm self paid The realest ever made ese and that'll never changed I'm on my dub shit, something like an escalade I'm out the window, jumping out and I'll let it rain I ain't trippin', Chino G got a mac-11 Pull a bitch quick, off the dance floor 2 steppin Hard headed, gets it while skin shedded Forever off my caliber, authentic but I'll still get it Coco butter off my new bitch, times up Silky long black hair plus she grind tough I know she fine but took me round 5 months Just to get it crackin' we adapted to this life Cause everything I've ever loved, lost all I had Good gone bad, sour milk to pound a tall can See I'm the life of a party, varrio still chunkin' Life's a bitch, ese fuck it I don't give a fuck Top down, seat back And let the D's spin round Parole to the streets Where everything go down Chucking up the varrio when I hit your town (Chucking up-chucking the varrio) See I don't give a fuck Top down, seat back And let the D's spin round Parole to the streets So watch the heat go plow Chucking up the varrio when I hit your town Still pushin' up off the blizock About to make this shit pop Notoriously known, Tramp gang ain't gon let shit slide We trying to get paid and make it rain but keep it top Form my strategy an attempt to let my click rock These homicides hit your block, I let this clip fly Southern Cali hospitality cause I'm a gon get mine So you could save that bullshit then for the next time You could save that bullshit shenanigans for next time Chuck the dub up for the varrio, I bought this tec-9 If you out of bounds, get hollow rounds in your neck & spine I ain't trying to find no drama unless they test mine Everybody seen that Chino G parole with more than rhymes I got a bad lil mama to accommodate my time Turn her into dollar signs, big butt & thick thighs If I don't give 'em money, guess I'm just a dick right? Only reason love me cause I'm grande with the dick size I don't give a fuck Top down, seat back And let the D's spin round Parole to the streets Where everything go down Chucking up the varrio when I hit your town (Chucking up-chucking the varrio) See I don't give a fuck Top down, seat back And let the D's spin round Parole to the streets So watch the hand go plow Chucking up the varrio when I hit your town