Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Hurricane Wisdom
Chant
Skilla Baby
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Hurricane Wisdom
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Hurricane Wisdom
Production
Angel OG Baby Murillo
Ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
[Intro]
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
****, no, I don't care
Don't care
****, I don't care
****
[Chorus]
Alright, huh, huh
****, I don't care (Nah)
Roll with the **** that don't care (No)
I need a bitch that don't care (No)
Ayy, if I'm outside, it's on my side, I put it on mine, I don't care (Won't)
**** get fried, I don't care (No)
They come through— frrt, I don't care (Ayy, no)
[Verse 1]
Take your bitch and you take mine, I put it on mine, I won't care
Huh, put it on God, I don't care (No), I do not, I don't care (No, oh)
You come in this crib, you comin' to fuck, I don't wanna vibe, I don't care (Oh, oh)
When they through sprayin' for all that playin', I put it on y'all, I won't care
It get upped in the mall, I don't care (Oh, oh)
Uh, it get ugly and all, I don't care (Oh, nah)
This IDT, don't rent no fleet, he trip and fall to take care (Ayy, yeah)
You trippin' far, leave you in here (Oh)
So you just gotta know I don't care (Ayy, uh)
It can be on the floor, but shit in the sky, but you just gotta know I don't care (Ayy, oh)
[Chorus]
Ayy (****), huh, huh
****, I don't care
Roll with the **** that don't care (No)
I need a bitch that don't care (No)
Ayy, if I'm outside, it's on my side, I put it on mine, I don't care (Don't)
**** get fried, I don't care (I don't)
They come through— frrt, I don't care (Don't)
I heard them **** pullin' up
[Verse 2]
Let a **** try it, he gon' get fried
**** tried to slide, his ass died
Send my opps up to God
He got dropped and I laughed
He got popped, then he crashed
When he died, his mama cried
Get that lo', then go crash, we goin' fast
If you slide and you miss, when you slip, that's your ass
My lil' **** fourteen with ten attempts, his lil' ass bad
Even if you catch a hat, if it's get-back, you can't brag, **** (Brag)
When we in them whips, we crashin' out
Catch his ass in traffic, up that switch on him and fap him down (Ha)
All my whips bulletproof, who lackin' now?
Catch his ass and smoke his boots, I got these **** tappin' out, ha
[Chorus]
Ayy, huh, huh
****, I don't care
Roll with the **** that don't care (No)
I need a bitch that don't care (No)
Ayy, if I'm outside, it's on my side, I put it on mine, I don't care (Don't)
**** get fried, I don't care (I don't)
They come through— frrt, I don't care (Don't)
Written by: Hurricane Wisdom
