Yeah, BMP

Fuck

Got the AC fan, the fan on, the AC going

I got feedback up the ass right now, I don't care. Let's go

Yo, what I fucking do this for

Cause I feel like it

Yo, they ask me what the fuck I do this for

I say cause I feel like it

Nothing else keeps me alive but this music, baby

I don't give a fuck, in my head I go crazy

Day and night thinking about my kids and they sleeping

Are they doing what? I don't know, but I'm dreaming

Of a better day, future for my children

I don't even know, but you know I'm on my knees willing

Praying every day to the man up above

For just giving me life and love

So, this is what I do

I make music, I stay true

It's BMP, I got a crew

I mess with any of them or they go thdddududdud

Yeah, so listen to me now

I'm just going off of the top, I lay it down

These are lyrics that have never been written or

I don't even know, they say they just adore

Everything I have in store and what they waiting for

And it's okay, I'm just in a accord

It's a Honda, yeah, I just want a Bugatti

But I really don't want that shit, you know I'm just snobby

I just want a little fucking mansion

Sitting in the hills, man, while I'm dancing

I just want a little shit, cause I feel like it

I don't really give a fuck, I'm riding on a bike

Yeah, that's a bicycle, like 40 year old virgin

Baby, I ain't talking with a motor

It's okay, you wanna see me with a Motorola

Back in the day when I was drinking on Corona

Oh, it's alright baby

I told my girl, I'm going crazy

Yeah, I'm taking these pills on the daily

She's like, you know what, one day you'll make it

It's alright, I can do this shit nice

Sitting over here, not smoking spice

On the best of Sativa and the Indica

Yo, Siri, I'm on a Hybrid

Yo, when I'm coming through with my shit

I don't give a fuck because you know they just like it

And they try to be like it, then they go on top of it

I don't give a fuck because you know that I'm just rocking it

Yeah, they just wanna steal the swag daily

I don't give a fuck, you know what, I'm in my Mercedes

And that's what I be pulling on the daily though

I don't give a fuck because they wanna send me Melio

I ain't signing nothing

I'm keeping my soul

I ain't gonna go live in Hollywood

So what are you gonna do to me now

You can't stop what you can't make

You can't make what you can't break

You can't break what's already been made

So, listen, I gotta fade

But that's my beard

I ain't got hair on the head

I'm like Mr. Clean laying in my bed with my legs spread

Girl giving me the best dome ever, ever?

Yeah, you know what, I'm so clever

But I feel like her brain was from Harvard

She graduated from Yale, you know what I'm calling

Out all the shots because I'm the big pimp

And I don't really give a shit, you know what, I don't tell you what I'm sipping

I keep my double cupped up with me

I don't give a shit because you know I'm listening to Whitney

Pulling up some shifty shit like Rick Sanchez

I don't give a fuck because you know what, I'm so dead

Yeah, but I'm humble like Morty

Never scared though, but I'm always so horny

Got my girl on my side, yeah, she always like it

I don't give a fuck, she ride the dick like a bike, kid

No seat though

Just a pole

I'm being stupid now

I'm being stupid

Why do I do this

Because I feel like it

Yo

Yo

Bordom made me make it, didn't want to take it

I'm that dragon sleeping and you don't want to awake it

The Ricky Bobby flow, you know I shake and bake it

Plus the bitches want to holler, but you know I say I'm taking

She said I want you for one night, I said you are mistaken

I play that lead role as if I were Kevin Bacon

These are old lyrics and you know I'm not faking

And I'll throw them in that lake and say Assalamualaikum BMP

The man that's always got the bars

It's okay, you're always lost on Mars

Up with them cars, I don't really give a fuck

I'll throw that Pluto Judo

Sipping Nuvo with a new hoe bitter like Cujo

Oh shit

And I'll bring it back though

I don't give a fuck, I'm always ripping up the track, hoe

Yeah

Solo to the dolo, that's BMP

You know what

Sirius

Oh no