Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
OB
Performer
Hasan Ceddi
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Omer Moiz Bakhiet
Songwriter
Lyrics
I don't give a fuck, about anyone
I know what you need, baby listen to me speak
I don't give a fuck, about anyone
I know what you need, baby listen to me speak, yeah
Take the risk and prosper, could've been locked off
Hiitting these shots in the evening
(Strikezinthemix)
I was in my chilling my Corsa dreaming a nd drawing up plans on
God I was scheming
Had your girlfriend screaming in the back of the whip
Yeah the windows steaming
Take the risk and prosper, could've been locked off
Hiitting these shots in the evening
And I could've been a doctor, lawyer like
Proctor but I weren't into the reading
I was in my chilling my Corsa dreaming a nd drawing up plans
On God I was scheming
Had your girlfriend screaming in the back of the whip
Yeah the windows steaming
Isn't it lovely that I'm lit
I know this bitch don't swallow she spits
Her thighs so thick, oh my
I think I might cheat on my girl tonight
And isn't it strange that the mandem hate
Most of the drip on the road is fake
Fuck sake, I just made it bait
I better stay quiet and stay in my lane
Bare man are talkies, not walkies
Please practise what you preach
And I see man talking to the porkies
Then they come like Yo, my G
If i hit up your shorty for an orgy
You'll think that shes asleep
Yeah, we cheat we cheat
The mandem and girldem just love to jeet
I trusted a bitch now never again
The bitch was a slag, she was fucking your friend
And I love making money that I'll never spend
I can't be broke just chilling in ends
I changed my life so go change yours
Some man are smoking, not selling their scores
Uh, how poor how poor
I can't be a bum so I do my chores
And the bitch better settle for the Micheal Kors
Let me hit it in doggy, bitch get on your fours
I got feds on my case tryna write up reports
They're sending me letters like Yo, you got caught
If its mission impossible its mission abort
I gotta be rich so I'm breaking the law
I got a baddie on me and shes locking her jaw
If the pum pums wet then I'm hitting it raw
Take the risk and prosper, could've been locked off
Hiitting these shots in the evening
And I could've been a doctor, lawyer like
Proctor but I weren't into the reading
I was in my chilling my Corsa dreaming a nd drawing up plans
On God I was scheming
Had your girlfriend screaming in the back of the whip
Yeah the windows steaming
Isn't it lovely that I'm lit
I know this bitch don't swallow she spits
Her thighs so thick, oh my
I think I might cheat on my girl tonight
And isn't it strange that the mandem hate
Most of the drip on the road is fake
Fuck sake, I just made it bait
I better stay quiet and stay in my lane
This baddie on me she knows
I'm lit tonight she might swallow my kids
And I know this fiend who's loving this
Shit, he's having a fit
The CCTV could've gotten me knicked but
I'm too smart for the pigs
I outworked, outsmart
Out hustled the pricks who thought I wouldn't be shit
When shit goes left their colours all change
I know niggas that change for a three figure change
I know niggas that trap and arent getting paid
They're earning less than the minimum wage
I know niggas that lost it and are going insane
I think the stardawg's killing their brain
Don't move too bait
If you're going OT don't take the train
Take the risk and prosper, could've been locked off
Hitting these shots in the evening
And I could've been a doctor
Lawyer like Proctor but I weren't into the reading
I was in my chilling my Corsa dreaming and drawing up plans
On God I was scheming
Had your girlfriend screaming in the back of the whip
Yeah the windows steaming
Isn't it lovely that I'm lit
I know this bitch don't swallow she spits
Her thighs so thick, oh my
I think I might cheat on my girl tonight
And isn't it strange that the mandem hate
Most of the drip on the road is fake
Fuck sake, I just made it bait
I better stay quiet and stay in my lane
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