Can’t Even Care lyrics

[Intro: DirtyBoyZero]
Ayy, listen up, we blowin' the f*ck up, bro
It’s that— it's Dirty, like, it's— we have to

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah
Really, I can’t even care (Yeah, yeah)
Money, we count everywhere (Yeah)
I put that cash in the air (Yeah)
Hop in that coupe, it go there (Yeah)
n*ggas gon' hate, they gon' stare (Yeah)
But, f*ck it, you know we prepared (Yeah)
You not in my circle, you square (Yeah)
She like all the sh*t that I wear (Yeah)
I'm with the gang so beware (Yeah)
That stick got a drum like a snare (Yeah)
Razer gon' aim at his hair (Yeah)
These b*tches, they come by the pair (Yeah)
But f*ck it, you know we can share (Yeah, Dirty)

[Verse]
In love with the money, a love affair (Yeah)
Know we not the same, no, you cannot compare (Yeah)
n*ggas be hatin', you know I'm aware (Yeah)
Said he want war, n*gga, then I declare (Yeah)
Shawty gon' sit on my di*k like a chair
These diamonds on me, they gon’ glisten and glare (Yeah)
Double my cup then my vision impaired
I lost the top of the roof, I’m like, "Where?"
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Lil Dirty though)
Counting that money, we do that sh*t often
Counting that money, that sh*t get exhausting
I'm out in traffic like deer when it’s crossing (Yeah)
Shawty a freak, she gon' leave me like frosty (Yeah)
Walk in the bank and that money start talking (Yeah)
Them presidents dead so my pocket a coffin
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, yeah, yeah)
Pullin' that coupe like, "Who is this?"
Pullin' no roof, it don’t exist (Yeah)
I press one button, that b*tch, it do tricks
I think I'm the sh*t, now, that n*gga, he p*ss
Them bullets gon' hit like a n*gga was fists
Might fly outta town so I can't even trip

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah
Really, I can't even care (Yeah)
Money, we count everywhere (Yeah)
I put that cash in the air (Yeah)
Hop in that coupe, it go there (Yeah)
n*ggas gon' hate, they gon' stare (Yeah)
But, f*ck it, you know we prepared (Yeah)
You not in my circle, you square (Yeah)
She like all the sh*t that I wear (Yeah)
I'm with the gang so beware (Yeah)
That stick got a drum like a snare (Yeah)
Razer gon' aim at his hair (Yeah)
These b*tches, they come by the pair (Yeah)
But f*ck it, you know we can share (Yeah)