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miarg - neva cared remix lyrics
i come from the seven so i love them .223s (rah)
left so many on read might as well throw up some ps
let me stop talking hot ‘fore the cops come yelling freeze (12)
i’m lactose intolerant but still i need my cheese (yeah)
fry you like some bacon then go laugh bout it at breakfast (ha)
you got green not cuz you rich but cuz of that fake necklace
i won’t be forever young but i’m forever reckless
i’mma lone star from the murder mitten not no texas (yup)
say that you want smoke until i put you in a blunt
you don’t want no smoke even though you still a runt
i’m the realest in the game i never had to stunt
they sleeping i’mma wake em up like it’s first of the month
you hid yo story as if i just seek that cap you write (block)
sis mad cuz her bro listen to every rap i write (he do)
know so many living wrong but cash be stacking right
they trying to stop my balling y’all know that’s hacking right (watch out)
why you giving yo two cents like yo kids ain’t there hungry (feed em)
crackers mad i call justin bieber a racist honkee (oh well)
say you run the game boy you nothing but a flunky
in due time i’ll be touring in and out this racist country
my hip like taylor swift it’s feeling .22
i ain’t scared i never cared so tell me what we finna do
put you on death row then i’mma pour you out some gin and juice
you better tighten up or get this hammer if you feeling loose
i know they listening like since when tamia start thuggin (ha)
but this ain’t tamia this rg and i’m steady clutching (yup)
that’s a ak with a drum yeah it play percussion (brrr)
crazy how that ak blew and now yo blood is gushing
the teacher asked me what i like when we was up in science
i looked em in the eyes and said rap music and violence (i do)
i also said i like protesting looting and the riots (black lives matter)
the whole class just stopped and started staring at me in silence
a pair of buffs can really lead to blood being spilled (yup)
you shoot for them glasses just to find out they ain’t real (how)
now you doing life cuz you ain’t just shoot you k!lled
or maybe just 15 if the law hand you a deal
i be smoking beats got 808s up in my lungs
done taking ls time to put ms in my funds
stay out yo mama closet we know them ain’t yo guns
why you flashing money on the gram like we can’t see that them all ones
mama harder than yo dad aunties harder than ya uncles (they is)
got people popping on the six yeah they wit all the troubles (detroit)
rap is my life i’m up in the stu working doubles
instead of me y’all should be worried bout them tired frontals aye
like i said i ain’t ever cared
it’s almost one o clock in the morning i’m in the studio working
okay this what i do everyday
so i ain’t ever cared about you bums i only hang wit hustlers
don’t play wit me
miarg heard it here first rahh
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