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letra de idgaf - rjldiablo

[intro]
believe me, believe me
i love you, you need me
you’re my bb
you’re greedy, oh, yeah

[verse 1]
let’s get a little thing off of my chest
wfs, stop spreading my secrets, you f-ckin’ mess
i thought that we figured things out
but you just wanted beef for the clout
steamin’ the room like in-n-out
they say they seen me, i’ve been about
b-tch, call me the king of the town, huh
i’m gettin’ sick of repetitiveness
all of y’all dissin’ me ’cause i’m headed in thus
aimin’ at your head and i bust
f-ck all of you and i dreaded the bus
f-ckers want beef, and they get what they wan’
runnin’ for pres’, teddy mcbeddy num’ one
all of them think that i’m dead, on the run
go to america, gettin’ a gun
’cause i’m gon’ k!ll all the ones who wan’ death
all of haters done got stuck in mess
man, it’s been a h-lluva life
survived for so long with my bell and my knife
last night was a h-lluva night
man you don’t know no competition
i’m growin’ up, i’m learnin’ composition
thinkin’ ’bout how donald trump the president
you hate me, but it’s evident
that you just thirty-two, stuck in your room
lookin’ for my old tracks without fumes
then you say that it sucks, ain’t a tune
it’s gettin’ so hot in this b-tch, like a tarantula, needin’ my hum’
livin’ my life right now, only my room
i’m a little stuck up, but i know how to be better than you
so go back to sellin’ your boom
like tubbymakesnoize, b-tch, i’m back on the tune
finally i’m back in this b-tch
don’t you say sh-t, ’cause i’m ’bout to get rich
surprisin’ that rap even housin’ a kid
threatened by a 12 year old as loud as it get
after all them years, i routed the stress
i found me a game, and i’m ’bout to infest
don’t you talk sh-t, ’cause i’d surround you in chess
b-tch, you so bad, you a clown, you a mess
call me king kong, ’cause i pound on my chest
i saw me a problem, around it i went
for so long, i was bound to the ends
why the f-ck you tryna my life?
b-tch, i’m fightin’ in the dead of night
and i’m aimin’ at your head, despite
you love me and you wanna give me head, despite
you wanna f-ck me and get inside
’cause all that i got is my bread and wine
compare me to jesus, with seven lines
the longest the verse, my bed filled with wives
fam, i’m off a pill, and i’m
finna try to get ill with chives
[interlude]
you expect me to be f-cking nice to you when you’re a piece of sh-t to me
i mean, like, you’re f-cking dumb if you think that
you call me fat, sh-t, ugly, everything
and i still act tough, but, y’know, that doesn’t help
but, i ask myself, “do i f-cking care?”
h-ll no, if you jumped off a bridge, would someone come to your funeral? yes, they would
but you’d say no one would come to my funeral
fam, i bet you’re f-cking overweight yourself

[bridge]
straight out the chopper
straight outta compton
straight outta places
b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch
straight out the chopper
straight outta compton
straight outta places

[chorus]
i don’t give a f-ck, b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck
i don’t give a f-ck, nah, i don’t give a f-ck
least i give is f-cks, i give money, not a f-ck
i don’t give a f-ck, b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck
i don’t give a f-ck, nah, i don’t give a f-ck
least i give is f-cks, i give money, not a f-ck
[verse 2]
little f-ckin’ k!ller is on the loose
sippin’ 800, i call it booze
i’m the f-cking lion king, now i gotta get loose
i’m lookin’ like big, sippin’ my juice
b-tches wanna f-ck, so i give them a bruise
you say that i’m cappin’, i’m just statin’ the truth
you f-ckin’ with danger, like you matin’ a goose
everything i did, bracing the youth
little f-ckin’ k!ller is on the loose
sippin’ 800, i call it booze
i’m the f-cking lion king, now i gotta get loose
i’m lookin’ like big, sippin’ my juice
b-tches wanna f-ck, so i give them a bruise
you say that i’m cappin’, i’m just statin’ the truth
you f-ckin’ with danger, like you matin’ a goose
everything i did, bracing the youth

[chorus]
i don’t give a f-ck, b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck
i don’t give a f-ck, nah, i don’t give a f-ck
least i give is f-cks, i give money, not a f-ck

[outro]
people have tried to knock me down
cancel me
call me racist
and more blah, blah sh-t
i’m more than just a rapper
i’m more than just an artist
i’m more than just a person
i’m a human
and i expect you are, too
you’ve obviously let go that humanity side of you, though
if you’re really gonna take time out of your day to sh-t on me
i really don’t care if you make up excuses
(excuses, excuses, excuses, excuses, excuses)

- rjldiablo

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