The Real Folk Blues

Pull up right beside you and blind you
I don't give no fuck 'bout
None of you niggas, let me remind you
Shordy wanna touch
Told that bitch I don't give no fuck
I got business to attend
And you ain't part of it
She looking confused
Cause I ain't tryna fuck
If it ain't 'bout money
Or progression I'mma duck
Nigga I'm Khabib you McGregor
Test your luck i beat a niggas ass
Then go smoke another blunt (huh)
I ain't with that internet bluff
I'm known real well for pulling
Off and pulling up and who the fuck was who
I never cared to give a fuck
I only care about my own squad and the blunt
(huh) shordy hit me back like "link it
Up", but this my old bitch
She just want to patch it up and no
I don't give no fuck 'bout none of
You niggas and that's whats up
I pull up to the block
Throwing middle fingers up
Big blunt wulf, every damn day
I roll my own woods and I do my own thang
And I don't give no fuck for
What a hater gotta say
I do what I want, when I want my own way
Bitch I'm real hot saucin'
Somethin' like sriracha
Im twisting up like helicopter
I'm hella coppin'
And fuck a ounce I'm pound poppin
Why would I stop it
I got my own brand poppin'
I skipped the shoppin'
And I got my own store, Big boss Bobby
You lame niggas need a hobby
I'm Ricky Bobby
Pull off so fast she thought she never saw me
I give no fuck 'bout none of you niggas
Or what you care to call me (huh)
It be your own niggas showing jealousy
But I don't give no fuck
I dust it off and hit the weed
Bitch I been on top, I can never ever stop
When this new shit pop
Bet it make your heart drop
I can care more 'bout a cop
Than I do about an op
You niggas mad as fuck
Cause you know I ain't gon' flop
Ungreatful lil nigga you will
Never get a spot so keep slick dissing only
Friends that you got (huh)

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