作词 : 无 作曲 : 无 12 in the morning Pop shells for a living And berry gon' smell blood trail every minute Rogue wave on you ****s no fail when I hit em Everytime I see a pig I don't hesitate to kill em Ain't nobody give a **** about a rule Either get diplomas or a tool Imma cool with my youngins This K at you ****as **** a gang affiliated with nothing but my name Man I don't give a **** about a motha **** po Imma pull up with that stick and hit yo mother **** door Man I don't give a **** about a motha **** po Imma pull up with that stick and hit yo mother **** door People be starving And people be killing for food With that crack and that spoon But these rich ****as they stay eatin' good Droppin' wage livin good Holdin steel Glocks but You been a ****suck a thick **** **** a crip walk hit the strip like in bangkok Never ever see me ever trip bout a lil broad See me on the tv screamin "**** you a d**n fraud And you dont wanna **** with a chigga like me When I pull up in that Maserati better duck fore ya brain Splatter on the concrete imma hit you with that 45 Bullet hit yo neck 'round the bowtie lookin like a thriller Film **** imma go right back with the clip in I know You be shakin dont test me **** I might just click at yo noggin Man I don't give a **** about a motha **** po Imma pull up with that stick and hit yo mother **** door Man I don't give a **** about a motha **** po Imma pull up with that stick and hit yo mother **** doo编辑于2023/12/19更新