[Intro]

How muthafuckas feel, muthafucka!

I don’t give a fuck what you think, bitch

Your though, your thoughts ain’t my thoughts

Bitch, I’m flowing straight through the survivor scroll

Cut that bitch off! Next caller!

Dayum!

[Hook]

Fuck what you say

Give a fuck, nigga, what you s—

Fuck what you say

Give a fuck, nigga, what you say

[Verse 1]

Man, I used to go hard

Well, now, I just go much harder (“How hard is that?”)

Harder than smoking weed underwater

Every song I jump on, I dump on with no courtesy flush

In thirty-five seconds I puff thirty-six blunts (Yeah right)

The blunts I smoke, man, they so fat

I got people saying, "is he smoking a baseball bat?"

And my mom said smoking weed is a terrible hobby ‘cause I get blunted till I look like I got cerebral palsy

"Ooh, that’s cold blooded", my bad, that's not right

Swear to God, I'm so cold blooded, my veins got frostbite

Fuck being a grown ass man

I'm young and immature

Hoes calling me like "I'm pregnant!"

And I'm like brrr–!

You're on your own, bitch, fuck it!

Why's there always gotta be hoes tryna pull you down like crabs in a bucket?

They don't even 'member my face when they hit doggy style

Cause by the time they turn around I'm nowhere to be found

(Where'd he go?)

I fuck your bitch better than you could

Have her eyes roll back like a black chick goin, mhm

Mm mm, this is some potent doja

If I take one more hit, I’ll probably slip in a coma

Ay, why you laughing, huh?

"Man this weed got me knocked out like a white boy saying ‘go back to Africa’”

That's what's up, quit rapping, bruh

Don't even make this your occupation

Yeah, you spit crack but I spit a whole operation

Whose my favorite MC? Nobody but me

I shit on em ‘cause they ain't nothing but porta-potties with feet

The only way you can convince me you're a better MC, bitch

Is if I write the rhyme that you diss me with

That was some deep shit lemme press rewind

Ahead of my time even wrote my killer a letter and shit

And it reads, “I ain't even mad at you, Heavens the shit”

[Hook]

Bitch!

Give a fuck, nigga, what you say

And I'm still gon yell it every time you see me in

Give a fuck, nigga, what you say

Grab the mic, spit one, lemme hit that blunt

Give a fuck, nigga, what you say

Fuck what you say

Give a fuck, nigga, what you say

[Verse 2]

I open the backwood blunts and pack em up

Like Mexicans in a family truck, that’s what's up

I'll snatch your blunt, slap you, and say your dad's a punk

After I smash your bitch, I throw her in traffic, what? (Alright)

I'm bitter, I be sticking a bitch nigga

Stripping him in the winter and kicking him in the river (Huh!)

And putting it up on Twitter, I'm so vicious

Lighting up trees year round, it don't have to be Christmas

At my funeral you see pounds of weed in my pocket so when they cremate me I'll be hotboxin’ in my coffin

I'm popping a pill, feeling so cocky and shit

I'll bother a bitch till my dicks covered in slobber and spit

Your baby mama’s the shit, she let me hit that

And after I hit it, I ate all of her kids snacks (Yum, yum, yum)

I got your girl brushing her teeth with my privates

She goes down quick like suicidal pilots

I'm responsible, I'll never drunk drive

I'll pass out in the baby seat and let my two year old son drive

If I catch my son high, this is how I'ma punish him

Take all of his weed and smoke that shit right in front of him

The rap game is plain, it makes me sick

Everyone's lame, so it automatically makes me sick

Fuck a conversation, bitch, talk to the dick

You're crying ‘cause a relationship?!

Chop off your dick

I had a nightmare that I gave my wife my whole check

Then woke up in a cold sweat, like, “Thank God, that's over with”

The thought of me settling down and married is scary like me reading the paper and seeing my face in obituary (Huh!)

Going all out for a bitch, risking your life

You dudes are dumber than robbing a gun store with a knife

Fuck a dinner and movie, I just want to get all up in you

And let you choose anything you want off the dollar menu

You can have whatever you like

[Hook]

Bitch!

Give a fuck, nigga, what you say

And I'm still gon yell it every time you see me in

Give a fuck, nigga, what you say

Grab the mic, spit one, lemme hit that blunt

Give a fuck, nigga, what you say

Fuck what you say

Give a fuck, nigga, what you say

Your mind is gone