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horus gump - idgaf lyrics

i came into rap humble
ion’t give a f-ck now

intro:
yo, its been a lot of f-ck sh-t going on lately
and its crazy cause it be from the real n-ggas
n-ggas who need somewhere to stay so you let ’em come stay in ya spot; them n-ggas!
n-ggas who wanna work with you cause they see your events and sh-t popping off; them n-ggas

ad-lib: bodybags… ay

verse 1:
a country n-gga taught to always be on that humble sh-t
like, f-ck the numbers and commas. i rather come legit
but they’nt know how i get
n-ggas swear they keep it a bill, but counterfeit
thank god i’m fit, ay
i’m finna run it back to 7 mile in 6th grade
that’s standoffish, hands off me. let me get this sh-t straight
i should of had my screws checked a long time ago
now my nuts swinging like geronimo
yal comical
i’m on-a/hon-or roll with the diction
every lyric scalped with precision
but it ain’t no auto-tune when i whip it, nah
ain’t no goons when i whip it
but i’m true with the trillest
we maneuvering, my mind-state on hooligan
just like the buddha man, i like the scene serene
i mean, i’m ready for whatever coming though
seems that we built a regime
the bling gone cling
our names gone shine
our names gone ring
the flows gone stream
them n-ggas be hoes
they actions done told
but i ain’t worried bout a thang

hook:
i came into rap humble
ion’t give two f-cks now
i’ont give a f-ck now

ay-ya-yayay

i came into rap humble
ion’t give two f-cks now
ion’t give a f-ck now

i came into rap humble
ion’t give two f-cks now
i’ont give a f-ck now

ay-ya-yayay

i came into rap humble
ion’t give two f-cks now
ion’t give a f-ck now

verse 2:
these n-ggas done bumped they head
write em off and leave em gone for dead
smelling fishy, yeah i’m gone filet it
f-ckin right i got the ammunition every time i spit, i hit ya dome with lead
never been murderer, but if you playing burglar i gotta wet it up, prolly ain’t never occur to ya
i gotta keep it so courteous cause if i flip i’m off in narnia
everything cut off just like a tourniquet
f-ck that buddy love, i’m on that sherman sh-t
appet-te for destruction
we can sacrifice the discussion
i ain’t packing light but i’m bussing
keep a trump card for the rushing/russian, uh
its f-ck n-gga season
f-ck n-gga season
f-ck n-gga season
i thought they was trill
found out they was lame, that’s gotta be treason
so f-ck the appeasing
f-ck the appealing
i gotta decease em
a trill disciple slicing like peter
hiking for pita
they got me tee’d off
no way i’m gone take these genes off, uh
my denim’ll make ya dinner then ease off
teach a n-gga quick the hard way
big dog when the yard play
cause i bar slang above par mane
got the waves locked like a pomade
rarely do-rags and i’m untamed

hook:
i came into rap humble
ion’t give two f-cks now
ion’t give a f-ck now

i came into rap humble
ion’t give two f-cks now
ion’t give a f-ck now

i came into rap humble
ion’t give two f-cks now
ion’t give a f-ck now
f-ck n-gga se-sssoonn

- horus gump lyrics

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