Brodinski - François-Xavier lyrics

[Intro] I don't give a f**, twist your fingers up Load the clip up, jump in your whip and stunt I don't give a f**, I don't give a f** Like Casino, do what the f** I want [Chorus] Middle fingers in the air if you don't give a f** You see a hater, throw a chair if you don't give a f** I burn millions every year I just don't give a f** [Verse 1] Selling fake dope and weed, disrespecting customers Young Scooter on some rap sh** (I straight don't give a f**) You know my n***as by action and [?] n***as up I just don't give a f**, I just don't give a f** Like 2Pac, hit em' up They tried to hit me in I play it high cool I know my plug for sure I [?] a ticket down the street from the red stone [Chorus] [Verse 2] We in this dirty world How can I explain? It's a shiesty sheisty So I stay in my lane Don't want nobody fame It ain't no famous These n***as not 100 I still roll run em' I just don't give a f**, black Migo game we stay countin' up (Rest in peace to Pimp C and DJ Screw we stay poured up) I kept working and working until a ran a million Yeah rapping and still serving, I just don't give a f** [Chorus] [Bridge] Like 2Pac, hit em' up I just don't give a f** I spent a million last month, I just don't give a f** I just don't give a f** We missed a truckload of bricks, I don't give a f** Wake up, had a hundred racks up I turn my own self up Free Gua he got caught and likely he don't give a f**