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Idgaf
5
Hip-Hop/Rap
Idgaf was released on November 24, 2018 by All Hail Ace Ent. as a part of the album Idgaf - Single
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Release DateNovember 24, 2018
LabelAll Hail Ace Ent.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Only1Ace
Only1Ace
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Only1Ace
Only1Ace
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Only1Ace
Only1Ace
Producer

Lyrics

I said I don't give a fuck
What's in my cup, I'm up, I'm killing it
And I don't give a fuck about your team
Wassup I'm killing em
Hit her anytime, on anyline
She up, I'm killing it
Hit ya local Stu
I hit da booth and now I'm killing
Yeah I'm killing
I'm never sympathetic
And I ain't apologetic
Moving faster then kinetic
Inner G too energetic
Enemy, to me, pathetic
Going sick I need a medic
Where my match
I never met it
Fuck it
Dead it
I gotta eat
What's on my plate is only temporary
No degree, but still
My temperature is hot, and varies
Puffin berries
In my eyes you see the Bloody Mary
Might be late
I added free smoke to itinerary
What's **** wanna do?
I ain't a killer
But **** is pushy
I'm on the edge
And I'm overlooking
But if it's beef
I'm overcooking
And it really ain't tough to me
Never fake, that's tough to me
Hate is just tough love to me
No pops, was tough on me
But Fuck it
**** still feel chose
From the concrete, Rose
**** been had drive
Pay dues and tolls
Bankroll don't fold
Whole set, goals
Whole time I been gang
Til a 6ft hole
Until that day, ima sell everything but a soul
I swear, I won't tell a soul
I gotta eat
What's on my plate is only temporary
Eye of the tiger
Designer glasses still necessary
Visionary
That seen it all
Like the shit was clearly
Crystal clear
What's in my cup
Bottoms up
****
I don't give a fuck
What's in my cup, I'm up, I'm killing it
And I don't give a fuck about your team
Wassup I'm killing em
Hit her anytime, on anyline
She up, I'm killing it
Hit ya local Stu
I hit da booth and now I'm killing
Yeah I'm killing
Never sympathetic
And I ain't apologetic
Moving faster then kinetic
Inner G too energetic
Enemy, to me, pathetic
Going sick I need a medic
Where my match
I never met it
Fuck it
Dead it
Road to riches, and I ain't takin a different route
In my lane so steady, it's like a paper route
In the game, da goal is get all da paper out
I'm on a paper route, Issa paper chase, but I'm 10 toes down
Down for like whatever
On downers, up for whoever
Da flows I got is however
You want it, and that's forever
Gang is on the side of me
Homicide is inside of me
We could take it outside
But don't think you want that side of me
So if you cross the line
You better hope it's to the side with me
Cross around my neck
I cross my heart
And that's on everything
Dripping so much saucAnd
Look like I double dipped in everything
But I jus double up
So 2 papers, cups for everything
I ain't coming down
Doobie keep me elevated
I ain't coming down
My vision blurry I'm getting faded
I ain't coming down
But she cumin', and she making faces
I ain't coming down
I ain't coming down
I said I don't give a fuck
What's in my cup, I'm up, I'm killing it
And I don't give a fuck about your team
Wassup I'm killing em
Hit her anytime, on anyline
She up, I'm killing it
Hit ya local Stu
I hit da booth and now I'm killing
Yeah I'm killing
I'm never sympathetic
And I ain't apologetic
Moving faster then kinetic
Inner G too energetic
Enemy, to me, pathetic
Going sick I need a medic
Where my match
I never met it
Fuck it
Dead it
Written by: Maria Kelly, Miles Walker
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