Lyricist : A. Graham/N. Smith/B. Saint Fort/S. Shah/J. Taylor/N. Winstone

Composer : A. Graham/N. Smith/B. Saint Fort/S. Shah/J. Taylor/N. Winstone

Travelling forever in the dark

Darkness into blackness

There and back, it's always black

Oh-ah, it screeched across the sky

Nothing to do but lie

**** the bitch, I make her sweat, huh, I'ma die by my respect, huh

I put a check up on my neck, life check ya in the head

I signed for a couple milli', you only touched a hundred thou'

(I-I-I-)

Man, I don't give a **** who it is

I called up my twizz' (BNYX)

I spent [?] from tryna go to [?]

Don't give a **** what y'all on

Man, **** all of you (All of you)

Yeah, I don't be givin' no ****s (Not one), uh (Just pull up, pull up, woah)

I don't know if you caught on (Caught on), I don't be givin' no ****, huh

I say whatever I want, yeah, I do whatever I want, huh

I'm countin' up the money for fun

And I'm poppin' these Percs just for fun (The E)

Look, comin' live from the-

Comin' live from the one out the five

Comin' live from the three, two time

Whole gang **** a [?] eastbound and they down just like Danny McBride

Why I always see your dogs in the city?

Think your boys left some soldiers behind

Just like the J, you boys try to vibe (I-I-I)

That ain't gon' fly, nope

I took that one off of the table

October's on us, the label

I stay with that on like a tie

I stay with that on like a bagel

I stay with that on like a lightsaber

Shout to my ex, I'm a lifesaver

My Glocky sit on the night table

You light on the ways like a lightsaber

In Seattle, it's just me and Twizz'

I hit your [?] and I never did

You rappin' 'bout s**t that you never did

[?]

Three the kid, three the kid, three the kid

I don't be givin' no ****s (Not one), uh (Just pull up, pull up, woah)

I don't know if you caught on (Caught on), I don't be givin' no ****, huh

I say whatever I want, yeah, I do whatever I want, huh

I'm countin' up the money for fun<

And I'm poppin' these Percs just for fun (The E)

All of my twizz' got a gun (Blam)

Couple of my twizz' on the run (Phew)

Couple of my twizz' sellin' Runtz (The E)

Couple of my twizz' cut 'em up (The E)

Yeah, couple of my twizz' sell a bunch

Heard your money got took like it's lunch (Huh)

We on the side and we punt

Bitch, I sleep in the day, I'on see sun (Uh-huh, yeah)

Big body Lamb' truck sittin' outside in the sun, it get you caught up, get you fried

You don't really have no swag, so what you did?

Your little buddy tried to take mine (Woo)

I never needed no help, I never needed nobody, I wait in no line (Woo)

Gonna be a minute, tell the time

If you did the crime, bitch, why you cryin'?

I just pulled up in a big body, I got a lot of money comin' in

I just got off the phone with my demon and he told me that I'm gon' win

I can't be wasting time on the 'net, I just be running up a ****in' check

**** the bitch, I make her sweat, huh, I'ma die by my respect, huh

I put a check up on my neck, life check ya in the head

I signed for a couple milli', you only touched a hundred thou'

Ain't nobody steal ya style, ain't nobody want yo' sauce

Tell me who the **** gon' fall off, tell me who gon' make it out?

I don't be givin' no ****s (Not one), uh (Just pull up, pull up, woah)

I don't know if you caught on (Caught on), I don't be givin' no ****, huh

I say whatever I want, yeah, I do whatever I want, huh

I'm countin' up the money for fun

And I'm poppin' these Percs just for fun (The E)

[Outro]

(I-I-I)