Don’t Care lyrics

Intro:
And I don't even care
Nile Got The Wave
And I don't even care

Chorus:
Flexin on these n*ggas don't gotta try and I don't even care
f*ckin on yo b*tch she in my room take off her underwear
Flexin on these n*ggas and these b*tches they all love to stare
n*ggas tryna steal my sauce but ain't no way they can compare
Flexin on these n*ggas don't gotta try and I don't even care
f*ckin on yo b*tch she in my room take off her underwear
Flexin on these n*ggas and these b*tches they all love to stare
n*ggas tryna steal my sauce but ain't no way they can compare

Verse 1:
Wanna be like me but ain't no way you can compare
n*ggas hatin they be mad they think its not fair
f*ckin on yo shawty, pullin on her hair
I f*ck up her hair, then you do her hair
Shawty is a thotty, might as well share
She all in my face, I just need some air
Keep a couple thotties, gotta have a spare
Im with two hoes, gotta keep a pair
In the trap house, feel like Gucci Mane La Flare
But I ain't never push no bricks yes I am aware
Shawty like my swag, but ion really care
I'll buy a choppa before I buy some Moncler
Chorus:
Flexin on these n*ggas don't gotta try and I don't even care
f*ckin on yo b*tch she in my room take off her underwear
Flexin on these n*ggas and these b*tches they all love to stare
n*ggas tryna steal my sauce but ain't no way they can compare
Flexin on these n*ggas don't gotta try and I don't even care
f*ckin on yo b*tch she in my room take off her underwear
Flexin on these n*ggas and these b*tches they all love to stare
n*ggas tryna steal my sauce but ain't no way they can compare

Verse 2:
Fell in love with guns me and my choppa got a love affair
Strapped like the army and I shoot like {?}
n*ggas claim they hard but they soft like koala bear
Might become a billionaire from shipping packs to Delaware
Everybody worried bout me, Ain't no way that i'm stress em
Why yo b*tch all over me? She just want me in her presence
I got it straight out the mud, I used to look like a peasant
I was hungry on Thanksgiving and Christmas and no presents
Everybody worried bout me, Ain't no way that i'm stress em
Why yo b*tch all over me? She just want me in her presence
I got it straight out the mud, I used to look like a peasant
I was hungry on Thanksgiving and Christmas and no presents

Chorus:
Flexin on these n*ggas don't gotta try and I don't even care
f*ckin on yo b*tch she in my room take off her underwear
Flexin on these n*ggas and these b*tches they all love to stare
n*ggas tryna steal my sauce but ain't no way they can compare
Flexin on these n*ggas don't gotta try and I don't even care
f*ckin on yo b*tch she in my room take off her underwear
Flexin on these n*ggas and these b*tches they all love to stare
n*ggas tryna steal my sauce but ain't no way they can compare