Never Cared

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah (Jungleboy Beats) Roll up Posto, right now G Herbo (DJ Mil-Ticket) Uh, uh, for real [Verse 1] Before I leave the house, I pack a bag Couple grams of OG and my latest mag Plus I'm dripping swag, nigga, get in your bag Buy my bitch designer, then get mad she don't ever wear it All my friends are dead, I never cared My block is on the red (Red zone), we never cared Shoot niggas in the head, we never scared Been on your block a few times, you ain't never there Used to see me right there, now I'm everywhere I been making all this money, so I'm everywhere Fuck around, stacked up fifty a month since February Fuck around and take two-fifty and stunt for when I never had it Definitely when a nigga had it, all my niggas had it Know these ratchet bitches begging Who sucking dick the fastest? New M6, who kit the fastest? I'ma just put it in sport and fly past 'em I hit the Posto, feel like I got asthma Every bitch I fuck in Miami a dancer My bitch gon' get nasty anyway, I don't gotta ask her She gon' come pull me to fuck in the bathroom Slide in the room at a party and smash it Slide, I might get the top while in traffic I don't ever really even fuck on the mattress My girl look like a girl that likes girls Havin' threesomes 'cause I ain't never fuck on a actress [Chorus] Get fucked up, roll up Rep yo' shit, throw it up What you drinking? Pour it up Now it's going up, you throwing up 'Cause you drunk as fuck, what the fuck? Tell her I wanna fuck, she know what's up Yo' bitch get tore up, she want another cup You with that shit or what? You gon' do this or what? [Verse 2] Bitch, you nuts, you just hit my blunt What the fuck? You lil' dirty slut All I used to give a fuck was dirty cups Sipping on that Act', I fucked off thirty bucks And I helped the Hi-Tech plug run it up Spent my last on codeine, I was dumb as fuck Lean had me so sleep sometimes, I ain't wanna fuck Had to quit that shit because I love to fuck Definition of a sex junky, I take drugs to fuck Give her a bean, watch how she turn to a dick suck machine Fresh on the scene, she wanna fuck 'cause I'm in that McQueen Paid two stacks for the jacket, straight off the rack and a rack for the jeans I was on Essex with ratchets in my jacket, you know what's brackin' with me I've just been racking up twenties and thirties a show like a racking machine When you gon' get with that racket, you know what's gon' happen, we clapping the scene We ain't with the dissin' and rappin', you know what's gon' happen, we clapping your team Ride with the team (Ride with the team), in traffic with beams (Ayy) Rollin' off beans (Rollin' off beans), you know what that means (You know what that means) Already masked up, when we pull over you know it's a green Police know me, already know not to ask nun' (Yeah) They already know I don't know anything [Chorus] Get fucked up, roll up Rep yo' shit, throw it up What you drinking? Pour it up Now it's going up, you throwing up 'Cause you drunk as fuck, what the fuck? Tell her I wanna fuck, she know what's up Yo' bitch get tore up, she want another cup You with that shit or what? You gon' do this or what? Get fucked up, roll up Rep yo' shit, throw it up What you drinking? Pour it up Now it's going up, you throwing up 'Cause you drunk as fuck, what the fuck? Tell her I wanna fuck, she know what's up Yo' bitch get tore up, she want another cup You with that shit or what? You gon' do this or what?