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peter sun - peter $un - .idgaf lyrics

(verse 1)
you can bring ya girls
i’ll bring the homies that’s cool..
she don’t f-ck wit rap dudes..
lucky i don’t rap too..
but probably get quote from lyrics on her as a tattoo..
i encourage good livin..
good smoke and good tunes..
still coolin popped a xannie only feel it when i move..
but i still wanna groove..
heard the homie beat the case..
they still bangin like the 80s n-ggas dying everyday..
i’m the one to save the planet
captain planet with a k..
and now these n-ggas wanna jump on all my old hoes..
probably curve it like pitcher that’s a no go..
n-ggas talkin sh-t about me only promo..
watch the drummer start to banging like its go go..

(chorus)
i den popped to many fades i can’t give a f-ck
i’m the same from the way don’t plan on switchin up..
she would never give a n-gga time and now she got enough..
and i can’t give enough..
yesterday i didn’t now i do
and i can’t give a f-ck..
i can’t give a f-ck
i can’t give a f-ck

too many fades hit my line i ain’t picking
b-tch i’m still the same from the weight don’t plan on switchin up..
but she don’t get enough..
and i can’t give enough..
and these days i don’t give a f-ck

(verse 2)
if you never been around you wouldn’t know..
you probably couldn’t
back when auntie had the cancer homie showed me how to cook it..
it was 06..
round the time the homies started bangin..
i was more concerned with filling empty pages..
getting payment..
they ain’t notice
but i knew i been coldest
was is past tense
past brick..
like craig after deebo on the first
see these n-ggas do the most in everything
that sh-t on everything..
these women ain’t no better..
i can’t see me in no weddings rings..
unless that sh-t to green and gold..
no packer
but i pack a bowl..
and still a fan but high as ceiling fans..
weed in cellophane..
was the n-gga..
sh-t seem way too vulgar so i say the man..
in front of most caucasian friends..
cause they might get too comfortable..
i dress it up like sunday’s at the alter..
but we still sinnin..
i ain’t gotta say too much to prove the fact we still winning..
back to back, like gymnast ain’t no gym but we still flippin..
had to make a way when opportunity was slim

(chorus) repeat

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