letra de idgaf - k bibbles
hook
idgaf
shut up when i talk
steady droppin’ bops, i won’t stop, ‘till i pop, then i’m aiming for the top
thots up on my c-ck
payroll got some cops
did it all with shock, i don’t really give a f-ck
never gave a sh-t, suckin’ on tits, f-ckin’ on lips
b-tch better spit with this fl!ck of the wrist
“bibs, you’re sick! what if kids hear this?”
idgaf, you heard that sh-t
never have, never will, listen to this bit
i don’t give 2 f-cks about your god d-mn kid
but based off you he’ll be an a1 b-tch
beware — i don’t care
and when i was a little ass kid i would run next door to grandma’s to swear so i could play gta in my gramp’s favorite chair and blare “i don’t give a f-ck” that one’s 2pac shakur
sprayin’ brains, ak, playin’ “k!lling in the name”
it’s a game, but my brain can’t be repaired!
i’m scared! maybe fake ass games made me drive impaired
maybe i should take the blame, who’s the man in the mirror?
i’m the one who wrote “deewee”, i’m already there
eyes shut, so i woke up, wasn’t all there
i’m aware of where i went wrong, that’s pretty rare
plus i never shot a school up; i can’t compare
shameless when it’s story time, that’s cuz…
hook
listen, i couldn’t care less about irrelevant opinions
truthfully ain’t none of y’all are even in position
bandolier of the bullsh-t – that’s free ammunition
let the tag glisten…
well, that’s good, me too, ain’t n0body like me in the booth
#metoo‘s changed too since it grew from the roots
that’s a mission and a move that’s cool, still my attitude is –
i don’t give a f-ck
gotchu hooked, back to our last chat – overlooked
i believe we agree that every rapist should be cooked
take a grater for the cheese to their foot
torture, toe kick a corner, hit ‘em with some horror ‘till they form a new disorder
pick a couple pictures out and horde a reporter
that’ll cut the timing on the court order shorter
i’m blessed i ain’t gotta do that to get b-tt
guess the main difference is you’re a low-life c-nt
when it comes to the cum, only reason that they run: one hump, then i’m done, that’s a one pump nut
tough, sh-t that i spit is so real or a bluff
take it how it is or go and care too much
but i promise in the end i still won’t give a motherf-ck
“you think you’re so d-mn sick, but you’re really just a douche and a d-ck”
stay p-ssed like a little ass b-tch, never fix it
have some kids so the wheels keep spinning
i’ll keep sinning, grinning, winning, like i have since the beginning
i’ve been slept on for too long, wake up and check the sk!ll i’m bringing
wingin’ it!
9 to 5 or die, gun to my head, i wouldn’t choose life
come and find me: wrists been slit
i don’t know why but my mind won’t lemme waste time
i’m prime and i’m only one guy, got a couple inches more than the boy 5’9” – fine line
bit crooked but it’s only in my spine
guess they didn’t give a f-ck when it came down to my design, guess that’s why…
letras aleatórias
- letra de discovering you - jesse mccartney
- letra de tricked by love - kerli
- letra de king of my city - kanvers
- letra de just to live - raavi & the houseplants
- letra de nếu em thấy - agent d (vn)
- letra de dawn - daste.
- letra de fake friends - negative xp
- letra de not found - kamome sano
- letra de that paper - lady bee
- letra de wrath - fried by fluoride