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IDC
1,167
Hip-Hop/Rap
IDC was released on November 5, 2021 by Afficials / EMPIRE as a part of the album No Help
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AlbumNo Help
Release DateNovember 5, 2021
LabelAfficials / EMPIRE
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM95

Credits

Lyrics

'Damn sheff, you made this?'
There ain't no **** on this earth that I fear
Getting to the bag, tryna make sure it's secure
Friends turn to strangers when this friendship getting weird
**** always want favors, I was down you wasn't there
Riding with that thing, pussy **** don't you dare
Paranoia on my brain cause my **** isn't here
Got my bag up, **** started to appear
Take a look inside my eyes you can tell that IDC
Grew up in a crack spot all because my dads fault
Now I came up feel like I just hit the jackpot
Foreign switch lanes with a .30 in my stash box
**** touch my chain I'ma leave them on the asphalt
I ain't playin games bitch I do this shit for real
How I'm independent living like I got a deal
Got my baby boy living comfy on a hill
But if a **** wanna try me I'm still quick to do a drill
I can't tell the difference when these **** start to act funny
Shit was all good way before I made some rap money
Never thought you would, **** really turn they backs on me
Throwing up my hood like a **** with a bad tummy
There ain't no **** on this earth that I fear
Getting to the bag, tryna make sure it's secure
Friends turn to strangers when this friendship getting weird
**** always want favors, I was down you wasn't there
Riding with that thing, pussy **** don't you dare
Paranoia on my brain cause my **** isn't here
Got my bag up, **** started to appear
Take a look inside my eyes you can tell that IDC
They be taking pics with them sticks but don't shoot ****
Only tell the truth every time I'm in the booth ****
Check his background every time that we recruit ****
Opps cliqueing up got me laughing like 'that's cute ****'
I ain't tryna brag but them **** can't get rid of us
All that tough act really, pussy you a clitoris
If I didn't rap, pull the strap, make you give it up
You ain't got no bag, only check you got was stimulus
Running to the money in these Diors I go faster
I just want some peace, something that I'm tryna master
Part time rapper, part time trapper
My young **** got a ghost gonna turn you into Casper
There ain't no **** on this earth that I fear
Getting to the bag, tryna make sure it's secure
Friends turn to strangers when this friendship getting weird
**** always want favors, I was down you wasn't there
Riding with that thing, pussy **** don't you dare
Paranoia on my brain cause my **** isn't here
Got my bag up, **** started to appear
Take a look inside my eyes you can tell that IDC
There ain't no **** on this earth that I fear
Friends turn to strangers when this friendship getting weird
Riding with that thing, pussy **** don't you dare
Written by: $tupid Young
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