skuffle – idc lyrics
[intro]
on blood
i don’t care about none of that sh+t (give a f+ck)
yeah, bhunna
he’s wit’ all that gang sh+t
skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr
ayy, b+tch, b+tch, b+tch, b+tch
[verse 1]
i don’t give a f+ck, all that sh+t you done, n+gga (you done, n+gga)
i don’t care ’bout none of that sh+t, that you shot, n+gga (that you shot, n+gga)
i don’t give a f+ck, n+gga, where you from, n+gga (ayy, where you from, n+gga)
i deal a pull+up n+gga with a f+ckin’ drum, n+gga (i’m with that drum, n+gga)
i steal a pull+up, show a n+gga i ain’t the one, n+gga (i ain’t the one, n+gga)
and i don’t give a f+ck ’bout who you rob, n+gga (’bout who you rob, n+gga)
go against skuf, i’mma go against the odds, n+gga (against the sh+t, n+gga)
play wit’ my gang, that’s like playin’ with the mob, n+gga (you wanna play?)
playin’ with that smoke pole, that’s that rod, n+gga (i did the smoke)
and i don’t f+ck wit’ no n+gga can’t deal on his own (can’t deal on your own)
daddy n+ggas really b+tch you catch ’em alone (they really b+tches)
i do a hit, n+gga, all alone (eight by myself)
[bridge]
i don’t give a f+ck how much money y’all n+ggas got (you know i don’t)
how many soldiеrs y’all got (f+ck n+gga)
you disrespect me, i’m at your f+ckin’ nеck (i swear to f+ckin’ god)
[verse 2]
ayy, at your motherf+ckin’ neck (neck)
at your head (head), at your body (body), yeah the party jump again
we solve problems like a x (x), we gon’ pop him like a wheelie (you gettin’ popped)
yeah, i f+ck that n+gga b+tch (that b+tch), got that n+gga lookin’ silly (f+ck n+gga)
all that sh+t you talked about me (’bout me), got your b+tch f+ckin’ wit’ me (wit’ me)
all that ice ’round my neck (whou), got my neck lookin’ chilly (chilly)
got that glock [?], i’mma get money n+gga (n+gga)
you don’t get money, snitch (snitch), i ain’t never been no b+tch (no b+tch)
one thing i could say (say), i ain’t no p+ssy or no rat (rat)
i’m no b+tch or no snitch (no snitch), i’m a g+ngb+nger with a stick (that stick)
i don’t give a f+ck ’bout all that sh+t that you did (i don’t)
i don’t tolerate no diss (i won’t), i don’t tolerate that sh+t (i won’t)
yeah, i’ll pull up with that stick (i will), 7+6, who hit your clock (the clock)
make that motherf+cker flip (flip), ain’t no way i’m gettin’ no sh+t (i won’t)
i can’t go back to my hood (i can’t) sayin’ i ain’t do sh+t (i really f+ckin’ can’t)
yeah, that mean i’m gon’ get [?] (i swear), ain’t no way i’m gon’ get [?] (i can’t)
i’m that type of n+gga pull up (pull up) with that beam’ on your sh+t (your sh+t)
put that beam on your nose (your nose), clown n+ggas get exposed (they do)
and that glock gon’ match the fit (the fit), and those hunchos match the tip
i couldn’t give a f+ck ’bout what you did (did)
i’m a young n+gga, don’t give a sh+t (don’t give no sh+t, b+tch)
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