[Intro: Spoken] A small voice in my head A cancer in my subconscious They tried to infiltrate my world and poison down my spine But if what they thought mattered If it was meant to save me How can I be walking away from it all right now? My vice is my voice My words are my weapons And I don't give a fuck about it
[Verse 1] Uh, love is war, I'm out here killing hoes My mind is Grammy colored I'm a king, quote, unquote My ex made me hate the Fall, I call it vertigo Split, help me get vertical This the anthem for prayers that go unanswered Pour some Henney out for the pussy that's unsampled Cause I just need a bitch to do the splits for a nigga God, forgive me, cause I'm talking like a muhfuckin' sinner, nigga Dreaming big and always hoping hard [?] I'm hoping [?] got strippers and an open bar And y'all don't know this but you're saving my life now Right now, with every word I write down My nigga, this shit gospel if it's spitten A scripture if it's written I talk in future tense cause that's just part of having visions Busting through the ceiling like a trap door I'mma make you mad Fuck you think I rap for, nigga, uh
[Hook] I don't give a, I don't give a I don't give a fuck about it I don't give a, I don't give a I don't give a fuck about it Party every day, party all night Throwing smoke up in the air Yeah, we tryna get right I don't give a, I don't give a I don't give a fuck about it I don't give a, I don't give a I don't give a fuck about it Party every day, party all night Throwing smoke up in the air Yeah, we tryna get right
[Verse 2] You start a second verse if you bodied the first Blessed are the beats I fucking speak on I played the tables at Caesar's Ended up a believer I chased success for a minute And now I'm trying to leave her I know this girl who likes to roll a lot She sends me mirror shots It's perfect, too She let me smash cause she ain't really here a lot Met me at a show and she's in love because I rap She got a ass, don't need more reason than that Got a devil and an angel on my shoulder playing tug of war That's so much pressure, this what drugs was invented for I decided that weed is a good habit I make good music, you niggas is all students, huh Say you know that I'm the nigga that it's time for That's the kind of talent, recognize it with a blindfold That just illustrates that I am literally beyond [?] That's the point of proving it Fuck you if I'm not, though
[Hook] I don't give a, I don't give a I don't give a fuck about it I don't give a, I don't give a I don't give a fuck about it Party every day, party all night Throwing smoke up in the air Yeah, we tryna get right I don't give a, I don't give a I don't give a fuck about it I don't give a, I don't give a I don't give a fuck about it Party every day, party all night Throwing smoke up in the air Yeah, we tryna get right
[Verse 3] I'm just a young nigga with a dollar and a dream And ain't got a dollar Just a lighter and some green Most of my best nights is spent forgetting everything I've seen I'm just hungry, tryna get it, get it, popping on the scene Popping on the scene, nigga, you know what I mean, nigga Tryna give my muhfuckin' vision to the screen I'm just a young nigga I ain't concerned about your plans I'm staring up at God, I want the money in advance Fuck you, pay me Fuck niggas that hate me Don't nobody like me, but there ain't nobody like me You know you living that good life When you pinch yourself and you blink twice And you took too many pills and you just can't tell if it's real life End of the day, I'm just a fucking man I'm just a young nigga, I don't follow a plan I know a lot of these niggas is gon' be dream killers You gotta make it through the pain to be a real nigga Say you know
[Hook] I don't give a, I don't give a I don't give a fuck about it I don't give a, I don't give a I don't give a fuck about it Party every day, party all night Throwing smoke up in the air Yeah, we tryna get right I don't give a, I don't give a I don't give a fuck about it I don't give a, I don't give a I don't give a fuck about it Party every day, party all night Throwing smoke up in the air Yeah, we tryna get right