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bali - i don't give a fuck lyrics

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intro: (bali)
hey man it’s your boy bali
ay i’m feelin my motherf-ckin self n-gga
words can’t break me n-gga
the hate don’t make me n-gga
(i don’t give a f-ck)
yeah
(i don’t give a f-ck)
hey duck, hey ace let’s put it on they -ss my n-gga
(n-gga i don’t give a f-ck)
(b-tch i don’t give a f-ck)

betta recognize a real n-gga when you see one
look at my clique four n-ggas you don’t see none
had a job, f-ck a job, n-gga can’t keep one
headed back to the streets where a n-gga is from
pockets bulging, pistol totin, c-cked and loaded
but you won’t notice, cuz i’m a low key n-gga
so i walk lightly, getting bucks so f-ck any n-gga who don’t like me
no trust for a b-tch, yeah they so trifling
i’m hardcore for dem hoes, yeah i’m so icy
bali boy and papa duck, four pills to the mug
me and ace getting cake think i give a mother f-ck about

chorus:
all that hate, and all that envy
don’t make or break me
yeah it really don’t offend me
them young n-ggas silent
words can’t bend me
f-ck what ya heard these words for the enemy
the enemy: (i don’t give a f-ck) bout none of y’all
(i don’t give a f-ck) bout none of y’all
(n-gga i don’t give a f-ck) bout none of y’all
(b-tch i don’t give a f-ck)

papa duck:
(you a rude -ss n-gga)
my n-gga you blind
i ain’t with ya n-gga not i
you a real n-gga, sh-t i don’t see how
you gon’ make a n-gga ban your -ss
you don’t see all these haitian flags?
hey bali, slap that n-gga in the mouth
with that fire so his -ss can stop hollerin
from belle glade all the way up fort pierce
head first in the streets is how a n-gga live
papa duck on the block getting hunduns
(who taught ya how to get money?) n-gga jon jon
ay bali they mad cuz we got funds
at least we know that it’s comin from

chorus (with ace hood in background):
all that hate, and all that envy
don’t make or break me
yeah it really don’t offend me
them young n-ggas silent
words can’t bend me
(bali i got ya homie)
f-ck what ya heard these words for the enemy
(straight up n-gga)
the enemy: (i don’t give a f-ck) bout none of y’all
(we don’t give a f-ck about these n-ggas out here homie)
(i don’t give a f-ck) bout none of y’all
(too much money i can’t see y’all n-ggas homie)
(n-gga i don’t give a f-ck) bout none of y’all
(b-tch i don’t give a f-ck)

ace hood:
(i don’t give a f-ck)
ace hood
ay i don’t give a f-ck
i never gave a d-mn
if money ain’t involved i ain’t tryin to understand
understand hundred grand in my pants i swag
when i pull up in that jag, peanut b-tter soft rag
tell them n-ggas i’m back
with that duffle on the dash and that pistol in the stash
make a n-gga bite, down, ak-47, rounds
make a n-gga lay, down, tell that fool what, now
yeah it’s bout to go, down
young gutta motherf-cker tell them others bout me
when you see me in the streets fake n-ggas don’t speak
imma treat ya like t.i.p. homie you don’t know me
me and bali blowin green and we stuck to the cream so quit

chorus:
all that hate, and all that envy
don’t make or break me
yeah it really don’t offend me
them young n-ggas silent
words can’t bend me
f-ck what ya heard these words for the enemy
the enemy: (i don’t give a f-ck) bout none of y’all
(i don’t give a f-ck) bout none of y’all
(n-gga i don’t give a f-ck) bout none of y’all
(b-tch i don’t give a f-ck)

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