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letra de idc - skuffle

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[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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