nipsey hussle - i don't give a fuck lyrics
i don’t give a f-ck
ridin with my burner, and my beat turnt up
ac blowin and my windows down
chuckin up my hood when i hit your town
i don’t give a f-ck
ridin with my burner, and my beat turnt up
ac blowin and my windows down
chuckin up my hood when i hit your town
my mama wanna know why i’m banging
she told me ima lose my life
i aint trippin i’m a crip and ima do it right
for i run from a n-gg- i lose the fight
i gotta hustle, momma ima mood in white
if i died came back i’d do it twice
brain washed by the block can consume my life
cool n-gg- but a killa when the mood is right
bullets howling dogs howling at the moon at night
momma is cold outside
aint no hope outside
couple n-gg-s getting money most us broke outside
rocks in the house selling dope outside
reminiscing on the n-gg-s that got smoked outside
suckas in the house when them lowks outside
huslta gotta eat when them folks outside
got a burner in my lap and i’m dippin in my bucket
lifes a b-tch n-gg- f-ck it!
i don’t give a f-ck
ridin with my burner, and my beat turnt up
ac blowin and my windows down
chuckin up my hood when i hit your town
i don’t give a f-ck
ridin with my burner, and my beat turnt up
ac blowin and my windows down
chuckin up my hood when i hit your town
they say we probably die sanging, banging, pressing the
line
all a n-gg- really got is my respect and my pride
got a chopper for the coppers keep protecting the ride
every n-gg- got a limit never step on the line
when the set say it’s on i’m expecting to ride
when the world say i’m on i got the set on my side
matter fact a n-gg- got the set on my back
slauson boy, the world aint ready for that
n-gg- it’s cold in my hood
aint no hope in my hood
couple homies couldn’t cope smoking dope in my hood
but i could never ever be from no other hood
and i could never ever leave my folks in the hood
thank the lord every morning that i woke in the hood
and summers that i wrote prome spokes in the hood
if i never sold a mil off what i wrote in my hood
i aint trippin cause n-gg-s know i spoke for my hood i
don’t give a f-ck
ridin with my burner, beat turnt up
ac blowin and my windows down
chuckin up my hood when i hit your tow i don’t give a
f-ck
ridin with my burner, beat turnt up
ac blowin and my windows down
chuckin up my hood when i hit your town
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