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[Intro: Unknown Male] Aight, well, look Here we go again Shout out to my nigga DMX, you know, when he was in the movie and he told Nas, "Your daughter can't eat books, nigga" Yeah, shout out to my nigga X 'cause this is how I feel Here we go again Now you get DuFlocka Rant 2: Halftime Show and Love Dinero and all this shit and Brick Squad Monopoly And they doing fucking tours and they in Europe and nobody gives a fuck, really, like honestly So what y'all got Phantoms? So? So what it's two of them? So? Nobody gives a fuck And you fly private, so what? No one cares I mean, y'all drop mixtapes, y'all give away music for free Flocka run around with his fucking hair swinging all over the place All the bitches, "Flocka, can you be my baby daddy?" Fuck all that Y'all bitches bе bugging, y'all need to get at me, like rеal shit Like I don't understand all this "Rocka Flocka, damn, his shit went platinum and they crash servers," Who cares? I don't give a fuck, me and my niggas don't care We don't like y'all, we really don't like y'all So y'all got all the bitches, so? So what? Nobody gives a fuck So y'all could go 'head and download this shit and everybody have it I don't care, real shit Fuck all that DuFlocka Rant 2 and Love Dinero and Halftime Show, no one cares Except for me, I really wanna be down with y'all, swear to God I know I got a baldie and I wanna grow dreads and I will be Brick Squad everything I– I be fronting for the people, I ain't gon' lie to y'all I be acting like I'm mad and shit, but when y'all pull off I be wishing I was in the car with y'all Please, please, I'll do anything, word to mother I– I'll be on the tour bus, I'll serve the food, whatever, man Give me a chain, y'all could give me a little one Y'all don't got to give me a big one, give me a little chain, a small one, I'm cool with that Just as long as I'm down with y'all, please