I Don’t Care

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, Seven Fortune Yeah, that's Seven Fortune Playboi Padi [Verse 1: Padillion] I be the smart guy, dumb guy Broke and fucking rich guy Getting diamonds off, my hobby pay my moms a bill, guy Damn, what the fuck you want Standing still just up and front While I'm doing numbers, selling beats and smoking stupid blunt Made a milly in '16, british gyal is just eighteen Spending money, sipping lean — this exactly what I've dreamed Shoulders wide, I'm not ashamed, Seven Fortune is my name Keeping sane saying no names Bitch don't hit my line again [Chorus: Thomas Mraz] Every time I falling down I'm drunking, I can fight Something wrong to your face Gold enough — holy part I'm too young to working hard I just wanna steal your heart (yeah!) But Nothing left to me (a-a-ah!) Nothing left to me (a-a-ah!) Because you not attractive even like me (even like me) Nothing left to me (a-a-ah!) Nothing left to me (a-a-ah!) Because you not attractive even like me (even like me) [Pre-Verse: Padillion] Couple thousands on PayPal, woo My fucking phone is gonna ring now soon Shopping at Fairfax I'm up now, woo Now it's time for you to make a round, woo Make your damn moves you're the one I just moved to LA, now I'm won But my life has just begun By the way, I'm 21 [Verse 2: Padillion] Bro, you broke Got no hoes Gotta go and change your clothes All my hoes are stupid hoes Seven Fortune — up and go Sipping that Crystal in the hotel 2014, I'm going well Got 500 caps to sell I'm a genius — you can tell Getting afraid of the cameras Photos with fans i'm hilarious Shout-outs to my boy Jerry I'm on this bitch like a Cherokee Yeah, I made a hundred I made a thousand I made a milly Buying that Bentley Billie on hoodie Bitch looking goodie How do you think you can stop me, buddy? [Chorus: Thomas Mraz] Every time I falling down I'm drunking, I can fight Something wrong to your face Gold enough — holy part I'm too young to working hard I just wanna steal your heart (yeah!) But Nothing left to me (a-a-ah!) Nothing left to me (a-a-ah!) Because you not attractive even like me (even like me) Nothing left to me (a-a-ah!) Nothing left to me (a-a-ah!) Because you not attractive even like me (even like me) [Verse 3: Thomas Mraz] You my dream, you my nightmare You don't love me, I don't care You my dream, you my nightmare You don't love me, I don't care I don't care anymore, baby (Anymore, baby)