It Doesn’t Matter (Explicit)-文本歌词

It Doesn’t Matter (Explicit)-文本歌词

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I don't play with the lame that b

Just get away from me that's better

You know that I'm picky that's why I'm trippy

Just s up and see my layup

Obviously, obviously all these fakes are same

Look at me, those b wanna taste

That's better

I'm not sorry I got no manners

It doesn't matter

They keep talkin about me

I don't care

Just get away get away get away get away

I'm busy for my benjis cuz I'm countin my cash

It doesn't matter

You know that cash flows in my vein

I'm too tight for the makin new some like that

Now I'm f edgy so b don't test

F around me you don't wanna start s

When I spit that like pistol

They said \"you hard\" I'm better than your stupid squad

I was poor but now my life is bright

Close eyes cause my wrists too too shine

Keep hating me so they aimed at my head

I'm drip drip sauce, even when I'm whippin ade

Rollies and cartier mercedes I paid

But I feel empty inside that can't cure my pain

Never changed I'm still on my lane

F around me you are not in my plans

I made a way they calling it cash rail

I'm already wet, so I'm not afraid of the rain

It dosen't matter

Cuz I'm gettin' benjamins

You think I'm kidding f I'm not

Don't try me

You already know my um um

B don't call me now um um

If you not talk about um um

I don't play with the lame that b

Just get away from me that's better

You know that I'm picky that's why I'm trippy

Just s up and see my layup

Obviously, obviously, all these fakes are same

Look at me those b wanna taste

That's better

I'm not sorry I got no manners

It doesn't matter

They keep talkin about me

I don't care

Just get away get away get away get away

I'm busy for my benjis cuz I'm countin' my cash

It doesn't matter

All these opps are making me f a thot thot

They said like a bow wow it’s a fight night

조금 기묘했던 교회 다신 안가

She a illuminati i can’t get hot line

Bring it back i be stashin’ my cash

They gon catch a body but i got the lane

He a cray duster on him hands

나는 악마의 기로 앞에 있네

They said baby tell me what you gon do bro

I’m stuck in the lane but i can never forget all

수틀리면 파는 펜타닐은 no

나는 코로 마시지 all of them pennys on nose

Imma switch the lane on the truck

Hate the city they gon lie at the front

She a demon she tryna be the one

Pop a bottle to stand at the curse

Always wishin i get to the bank

All my friends are dying on them quast

But i live in this crib I’ma trace

I get murk like a murder scene but i step back

나는 아무것도 말 못해

Keep it lowkey when i get sober on my way

생각없이 한 문신은 묻지 you real but I’m real like I’m keeping no cap

I don't play with the lame that b

Just get away from me that's better

You know that I'm picky that's why I'm trippy

Just s up and see my layup

Obviously, obviously, all these fakes are same

Look at me those b wanna taste

That's better

I'm not sorry I got no manners

It doesn't matter

They keep talkin about me

I don't care

Just get away get away get away get away

I'm busy for my benjis cuz I'm countin' my cash

It doesn't matter