[Intro: Hurricane Wisdom]
(Pipe this shit up, TnT)
Nigga, no, I don’t care
Don’t care
Nigga, I don’t care
Nigga
Psh, alright, huh, huh
[Chorus: Hurricane Wisdom]
Psh, alright, huh, huh
Nigga, I don’t care (Nah)
Roll with the niggas that don’t care (No)
I need a bitch that don’t care (No)
Ayy, if I’m outside, it’s on my side, I put it on mine, I don’t care (Won’t)
Nigga get fried, I don’t care (No)
They come through— frrt, I don’t care (Ayy, no)
[Verse 1: Hurricane Wisdom]
Take your bitch and you take mine, I put it on mine, I won’t care
Huh, put it on God, I don’t care (No), I do not, I don’t care (No, oh)
You come in this crib, you comin’ to fuck, I don’t wanna vibe, I don’t care (Oh, oh)
When they through sprayin’ for all that playin’, I put it on y’all, I won’t care
It get upped in the mall, I don’t care (Oh, oh)
Uh, it get ugly and all, I don’t care (Oh, nah)
This IDT, don’t rent no fleet, he trippin’ far to take care (Ayy, yeah)
You trippin’ far, leave you in here (Oh)
So you just gotta know I don’t care (Ayy, uh)
It can be on the floor, but shit in the sky, but you just gotta know I don’t care (Ayy, oh)
Psh, ayy (Nigga), huh, huh
[Chorus: Hurricane Wisdom]
Psh, ayy (Nigga), huh, huh
Nigga, I don’t care
Roll with the niggas that don’t care (No)
I need a bitch that don’t care (No)
Ayy, if I’m outside, it’s on my side, I put it on mine, I don’t care (Don’t)
Nigga get fried, I don’t care (Don’t)
They come through— frrt, I don’t care (Don’t)
[Verse 2: Skilla Baby]
I heard them niggas pullin’ up
Let a nigga try, he gon’ get fried
Nigga try to slide, his ass died
Send my opps up to God
He got dropped and I laughed
He got popped, then he crashed
When he died, his mama cried
Get that lo’, then go crash, we goin’ fast
If you slide and you miss, when you slip, that’s your ass
My lil’ nigga fourteen, with ten attempts, his lil’ ass bad
Even if you catch a hat, if it’s get-back, you can’t brag, nigga (Brag)
When we in them whips, we crashin’ out
Catch his ass in traffic, up that switch on him and fap him down (Ha)
All my whips bulletproof, who lackin’ now?
Catch his ass and smoke his boots, so I got these niggas tappin’ out, ha
[Chorus: Hurricane Wisdom]
Psh, ayy, huh, huh
Nigga, I don’t care
Roll with the niggas that don’t care (No)
I need a bitch that don’t care (No)
Ayy, if I’m outside, it’s on my side, I put it on mine, I don’t care (Don’t)
Nigga get fried, I don’t care (Don’t)
They come through— frrt, I don’t care (Don’t)
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