Dat $tick lyrics

[Verse 1]
Tw-tw-tw-twelve in the mornin', pop shells for a livin'
And berry gon' smell blood trail every minute
Rogue wave on you n*ggas, no fail when I hit 'em
Every time I see a pig, I don't hesitate to kill 'em
Ain't nobody give a f*ck about a rule
Either get diplomas or a tool, I'ma cool with my youngins
No bool when I'm sprayin' this K at you f*ckas
f*ck a gang affiliated with nothin' but my name

[Chorus]
Man, I don't give a f*ck about a mothaf*ckin' po
I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo' motherf*ckin' do'
Man, I don't give a f*ck about a mothaf*ckin' po
I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo' motherf*ckin' do', yeah

[Verse 2]
People be starvin'
And people be killin' for food with that crack and that spoon
But these rich mothaf*ckas, they stay eatin' good
Droppin' wage livin' good
Holdin' steel Glocks, but you been a b*tch, suck a thick c*ck
f*ck a Crip walk, hit the strip like in Bangkok
Never ever see me have a trip ‘bout a lil’ broad
See me on the TV screamin', "b*tch, you a damn fraud"
And you don't wanna f*ck with a chigga like me
When I pull up in that Maserati
Better duck 'fore ya brain splatter on the concrete
I'ma hit you with that .45, bullet hit yo neck round the bow tie
Lookin' like a thriller, film a b*tch
I'ma go right back with the clip and I know you be shakin'
Don't test me or I might just click at yo noggin
[Chorus]
Man, I don't give a f*ck about a mothaf*ckin' po
I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo' motherf*ckin' do'
Man, I don't give a f*ck about a mothaf*ckin' po
I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo' motherf*ckin' do', yeah