[Verse 1]
f*ck 'em all, I'm not chasin' till the day it ends
Just out to make money, ain't tryna make friends
Then let 'em know you're worth the closest [?]
Let a b*tch hate, they supposed to burn
Nothing comes without a risk or make a calculated
And if you're f*ckin' with the sh*t then stay about your paper
Puttin' trust into a b*tch will teach you lessons c*nt
Chasin' pus*y and the next one gettin' f*cked
No emotion, smokin' Poden, got me floatin' zonin'
Slowin' moments on the brink of f*ckin' overdosin'
Takin' hits, the game is sick
The hater when you [?] when you ain't sh*t
On mine, don't need to put it online
Find me doin' better sh*t in my off time
Ain't a c*nt besides me I need to impress
Seen the peace in life the c*nts be seein' in death
[Hook]
It's nothing, I don't even care, I don't even care (it's nothin')
Money on the ground, weed up in the air (nothin')
b*tches by my side, I don't even care (f*ck 'em)
Find me gettin' high, I don't even care (it's nothin')
[Verse 2]
I don't even care, I don't give a f*ck (f*ck)
f*ck about a b*tch, all these b*tch c*nts (c*nts)
f*ck what they be gettin' 'cause I ain't concerned
Out here on the street, gotta make a earn (earn)
Didn't wait my turn, I just went and got it (got it)
c*nts be gettin' mad, I'm just gettin' profit
I don't even care, I don't even care
Blow a load in this b*tch, leave it in her hair
Never gave a f*ck since I made a buck
Got it goin' down while I'm blazin' up (up)
Ash it on the back as I'm stackin' cash (cash)
Snortin' off her titties, rack on top of racks
They don't even know, I don't want 'em to
'Cause the heat will grow when they're watchin' you
And, if that b*tch single, I don't even care (what?)
No sh*t you done impress me 'cause I need a pair
[Hook]
It's nothing, I don't even care, I don't even care (it's nothin')
Money on the ground, weed up in the air (nothin')
b*tches by my side, I don't even care (f*ck 'em)
Find me gettin' high, I don't even care (it's nothin')
[Verse 3]
New day, old ways, nothin' new man (nah)
Find me runnin' beers like a shoe brand
Gettin' more tick than f*ckin' Nike has
The street's f*cked up but I love the cash
Givin' head, the b*tch smart, watch her use her brain
She rackin' up the playin' balls like a snooker game
Touchin' on a c*nt's c*ck, I'ma leave it there
Hopin' fame'll rub off, I don't even care
Suckin' till it's off, give a lick or two
And then I'm f*ckin' off, I've got sh*t to do (sh*t)
If Fort' said it, you can bet it's f*ckin' authentic
She know how to handle knobs like a door, get it?
[?] on the road with a yellow brick (brick)
And, if the coppers grab me, I ain't tell 'em sh*t
Ain't no tellin' what could happen, gotta be prepared (yup)
The sh*t be what it is, I don't even care
[Outro]
It's nothin'
Nothin'
f*ck 'em