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letra de so what - jmattson

[jmattson]
i don’t give a f-ck lil b-tch so what get
breaking down some bud and imma roll another blunt
i don’t give a f-ck lil b-tch so what
any mothaf-cka running up gettin cut
i don’t give a f-ck lil b-tch so what
i don’t wanna hurt ya so jus keep ur lips shut
i don’t give a f-ck lil b-tch so what
i don’t give a f-ck lil b-tch so what

[tumaggz]
i don’t wanna wait my godd-mn turn
feeling like i’m running outta sh-t i need to learn
four years deep all it takes to get burnt
out of f-cking options think it’s time to feed the worms
like a sticker on the cap i’m on the brim
diving in the water but i never learned to swim
waking up immediately my patience is thin
where do i begin
i hate this planet these people and most my friends
throw it away
throw it away
throw it away now
you say you rapping but you working through the day pal
you wanna feature send that money straight through paypal
whipping names in cursive in my deathnote of the people that i hate now
it just started f-cking raining i can’t skate now
feel like i’m on the verge of having a breakdown
i say life is a fallacy
just illusion or fantasy
rolling the dice smoking hoping i live to see 73
[jmattson]
i don’t give a f-ck lil b-tch so what get
breaking down some bud and imma roll another blunt
i don’t give a f-ck lil b-tch so what
any mothaf-cka running up gettin cut
i don’t give a f-ck lil b-tch so what
i don’t wanna hurt ya so jus keep yo lips shut
i don’t give a f-ck lil b-tch so what
i don’t give a f-ck lil b-tch so what
i don’t give a f-ck lil b-tch get back
hoe it’s the militia puttin portland on the map
you ain’t one of us lil b-tch dont cap
tryna emulate a mothaf-cka so bad
didn’t wanna listen when i told em move back
didn’t pay attention when i mentioned
any mothaf-cka flexin bout to end up widda f-cking toe tag
in the morgue hoe
smoking more dope studying my horoscope
ransom on my body feeling flier than a morpho
pull up it’s a warzone aiming at your torso
skinny mothaf-cka but my pockets on gordo four lo, ko
down your b-tch throat
running out of gas so i pulled up to the dispo get yo, hoe
you a b-tch bro never throwin hands but you love to throw them insults
i don’t give a f-ck lil b-tch so what get
breaking down some bud and imma roll another blunt
i don’t give a f-ck lil b-tch so what
any mothaf-cka running up gettin cut
i don’t give a f-ck lil b-tch so what
i don’t wanna hurt ya so jus keep yo lips shut
i don’t give a f-ck lil b-tch so what
i don’t give a f-ck lil b-tch so what

- jmattson

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