I Don’t Give a Shit

Lyrics

[Verse 1: GLC] I don't give a fuck, haters in the midst of us Drop a lil' game instead of names, man, pick it up The gun be tryna tax the mob, man, that shit ridiculous Man, I just got a job, why they tryna stick me up? Oh, you think I'm here to get some paper in my [?] cup? Tax reinstitution, retribution, dawg, I'm used to [?] The Federal Reserve got some nerve, damn They even wanna tax me when I'm splurgin' Hatin' on my greatness 'cause they see I'm on the verge While it's women еarnin' pimpin', I'ma get what they desеrve, word [Bridge 1: Nuskyy & The World Famous Tony Williams] I just got my license yesterday You sure you want me to drive Ah shit (Man, you can't drive) Do it look like I give a damn? 'Cause speed limit's sixty-five (Man gon' drive, gon' drive, gon' drive) [Chorus: The World Famous Tony Williams & Nuskyy] If you ain't down with this, well Don't know if I'm cursed or blessed, but Here's the key to happiness I don't give a shit (I don't give a damn) The sky's not fallin' down (Fallin' down) You'd think I ain't angel-bound 'Cause I'm up and I'm out there I don't give a what (I don't give a what) [?] don't like my style [?], but I'm kinda wild 'Cause I'm up and I'm out there [Bridge 2: Nuskyy & The World Famous Tony Williams] Government says if you want it, then You better get your credit score right (Is that a notice on your door?) (I don't know, take it slow) How you s'posed to get to Heaven If scared of bein' a lil' high? (Yo, he got a point) (You right, yeah, you right) (He got a point) (That's right, haha) [Chorus: The World Famous Tony Williams & Nuskyy] If you ain't down with this, well Don't know if I'm cursed or blessed, but Here's the key to happiness I don't give a shit (I don't give a damn) The sky's not fallin' down (Fallin' down) You'd think I ain't angel-bound 'Cause I'm up and I'm out there I don't give a what (I don't give a what) [?] don't like my style [?], but I'm kinda wild 'Cause I'm up and I'm out there [Post-Chorus: Nuskyy & The World Famous Tony Williams] I don't give a shit 'Cause I'm up and I'm out there I don't give a what (Let me take that) Y'all like my style 'Cause I'm up and I'm out there I don't give a shit (Well damn) Don't matter 'cause we all got it right You'd think I ain't angel-bound (Just hang tight) (Alright, alright) I don't give a what [?] don't like my style [?], but I'm kinda wild 'Cause I'm up and I'm out there [Verse 2: Really Doe] Suddenly, it's a change of profession Everybody quiet, no more second guessin' My money was Urkel skinny, now I'm bodybuilder flexin' Used to stand by the bar, now I got a whole section 'Couldn't afford Minks, used to layer waist sections Stand up gigs, a couple clowns are actin' Stand up, gang, make these niggas respect you They wishin' you was out of that braindead vegetable Add 'em all up, and it's a hater festival When you on top, watch them hang, testicles Bunch of clones runnin' 'round, seein' what the rest'll do I don't even sweat, I scrape 'em off like residue Wonder why critics in the past doubted you Now I get paid to sweat, prostitute Prosecute who? Yeah, the ordinary There's gotta be the movies, or a method library Silence