paroles de chanson I Don't Give a F**k - AZ
I
was
destined
to
come,
yeah
What
you
expect?
I
don′t
give
a
fuck
now
(Quiet
money
for
life)
As
a
clever
nigga,
nuttin'
to
play
with
(The
society
game
returns)
Thank
God,
he
blew
breath
in
my
lungs
Urban
wars,
I
was
destined
to
come
(Dream
Team,
baby)
What
you
expect?
I
don′t
give
a
fuck
now
(Fall
back
y'all)
As
a
clever
nigga,
nuttin'
to
play
with
(I
don′t
give
a
fuck)
Thank
God,
he
blew
breath
in
my
lungs
I′m
known
global,
blooded
out
pimp
by
coastal
Rap
mobile,
low
key,
anti-social
Smoke
gray
timbs,
criss
fade,
wave
to
sin
White
Denali,
teared
it
up,
flagrant
rims
I'm
no
thief,
I
live
by
the
code
of
the
streets
I
hold
heat
but
no
need
to
go
in
the
deep
Don
for
real
with
the
same
Gotti
traumata
pill
Von
O
Niel,
embraced
by
the
arms
of
the
ill
Art
of
war,
a
hundred
men,
cars
galore
Wanted
men,
who
couldn′t
see
in
robbin'
the
law?
Live
or
not,
I′m
one
half
divide
the
block
And
I
can
show
you
how
to
take
cash
and
bribe
the
cops
And
from
the
bars
to
the
backyards,
alleys
and
aves
Subtract,
divide,
add
up,
tally
the
math
Stand
direct,
for
dolo
demand
respect
Hand
solo,
sit
back
and
watch
the
plans
connect
You
heard
I
was
destined
to
come
What
you
expect?
I
don't
give
a
fuck
now
As
a
clever
nigga,
nuttin′
to
play
with
Thank
God,
he
blew
breath
in
my
lungs
I
was
destined
to
come
What
you
expect?
I
don't
give
a
fuck
now
As
a
clever
nigga,
nuttin'
to
play
with
Thank
God,
he
blew
breath
in
my
lungs
I
rock
coogies
but
need
fatigues,
holdin′
the
cock
oozie
The
block
school
me,
cuties
drop
your
doobies
It′s
on
now,
some
claim
I'm
wrong
but
how?
Been
indited
so
watch,
rhyme,
pull
on
my
trial
Blow
with
me,
I′m
like
the
life
of
that
old
50
I
dose
quickly,
moves
is
so
shifty
Days
been
broke,
on
corners
with
them
trays
of
Coke
It
was
the
dirty
hustle
money
that
raised
my
folks
Tights
from
jail,
few
nigas
might
see
bail
It's
kinda
foul
when
you
watch
nigga′s
wifies
tell
Flip-on
who?
I
still
wore
wrist
on
blue
Y'all
know
my
style,
MIA
but
I
miss
y′all
too
Tryin'
to
remain
breathin',
hot
blocks
never
change
seasons
Bodies
get
caught
for
the
strangest
reasons
Breathe
the
smoke
and
time
for
me
is
needed
to
Coke
Won′t
stop
till
I
stack
it
all
and
flee
the
coast
I
was
destined
to
come
What
you
expect?
I
don′t
give
a
fuck
now
As
a
clever
nigga,
nuttin'
to
play
with
Thank
God,
he
blew
breath
in
my
lungs
I
was
destined
to
come
What
you
expect?
I
don′t
give
a
fuck
now
As
a
clever
nigga,
nuttin'
to
play
with
Thank
God,
he
blew
breath
in
my
lungs
So
now
I
toast,
to
all
my
close
niggas
that′s
ghost
Y'all
know
the
sos,
only
soft
niggas
worry
the
most
Come
and
get
me,
niggas,
I′m
nasty
like
Ken
Griffy
Nigga
is
sissies,
I
bought
some
men
with
me
Wait
'til
the
heny'
hit
me,
hope
that
sin
lift
me
Never
smile,
style
is
wild,
only
grin
strictly
Your
main
supplier,
for
days
in
the
same
attire
Sat
and
watch
nigga,
used
to
get
again,
expire
Deep
in
thought,
spit
it
like
a
street
report
I
rep
alone
still
I
stand
without
no
feet
support
Fuck
the
threats,
I
rip
necks
of
suckin′
a
tech
Either
that
or
ice
picks
stuck
in
your
neck
I
play
different,
I
put
a
work
stay
consistent
Love
paper,
plus
a
nigga
praise
commitment
Dead
the
jokes,
I′m
near
when
the
bread
get
boast
So
fuck
me,
ask
your
bitch
who
get
head
the
most
I
was
destined
to
come
(You
heard?)
What
you
expect?
I
don't
give
a
fuck
now
(Y′all
niggas
want?
It's
on)
As
a
clever
nigga,
nuttin′
to
play
with
(It's
time
to
y′all
get
it)
Thank
God,
he
blew
breath
in
my
lungs
(The
God
has
returned)
I
was
destined
to
come
(BK
don)
What
you
expect?
I
don't
give
a
fuck
now
(So-ci,
visualiza)
As
a
clever
nigga,
nuttin'
to
play
with
Thank
God,
he
blew
breath
in
my
lungs
(This
is
quiet
money
for
life)
1 Everything's Everything
2 Intro
3 What Cha Day About
4 I Don't Give a F**k
5 At Night
6 AZ's Back
7 Problems
8 That's Real
9 What Ya'll N****'s Want
10 Let's Toast
11 How Many Wanna
12 Love Me
13 Quiet Money TBS
14 Outro
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