EarthGang - Friday The F Bomb Remix lyrics

[Verse 1: Johnny Venus] When I was nearly just a yearling Pop Pop hit me with that music "You only get one of these, son So be careful how you use it And these two come with the crew So be mindful not to 'buse em' That ego might get you through But might not quite get through to them" You can take a pic Illuminati or the all-seeing Goodyear blimp I really don't trust nobody, ain't that about a b**h And black bodies getting bodied, arguing about a b**h Nah it ain't 'bout a bit, and let me smoke my sh** Cause if I pa** you and any of the Audis then I'm that n***a Really you can trade that in, go ahead let the trash man get it Go ahead and pop that p**y girl Put it in [?] And JB, this boom sh** you flipped Man you can go ash that sh** Man, and it's funny, y'all That pull out couch somehow fertilized my dreams On one the gods heartbroken nights, I was scribbled on the scene And my eyes be runny now From the smoke I smoke and the sh** my eyes done seen It seems from somewhere in my wild hood child Mother nature popped a bean No telling what I'm gon' do No telling when I'm gon' lose it No telling who I might shoot Be my brother, my foe in Judas Cross my heart with the truth, so I can finally see who Lou is Cross my heart with the truth, so I can finally see who you is [Hook] I don't give a f** about who Give a f** about us Got them shook about face Leave em looking I don't give a f** about who give a f** about us Got them shook about face, leave em looking I don't give a f** I don't give a f** I don't give a f** I don't give a f** I don't give a f** I don't give a f** I don't give a f** I don't give a f** [Verse 2: OG Maco] One-hit wonder Now it's numbers on the board, the equation kinda jumbled You mumbled, I must've missed it b**h, I heard a snake is, coming to give them the noise Catching homies with my boys F bomb three times, one time for the Lord Certainly see me hurting, I'm perching purchasing the silver Way before the Vine had the city on tip All that built, all that sh** Your strong report, that sh** free as mine like the mental chips Using time to see mistakes I made And it's so much given, yeah so much gained f** 'em, f** 'em, f** 'em, it's a daily saying When I think you hurt, don't start complaining Plenty hit it, perfect aiming No it's people say they hate me No it's crazy, I DON'T GIVE A fu*k Picking roses while they pushing daisies Ain't stretching yams, Benz, no Mercedes Control the game, who the f**'ll play me? I don't give a f**, I wasn't using luck I don't give a f**, I wasn't using luck b**h, I got my pistol tucked I don't give a fu*k [Hook] I don't give a f** about who Give a f** about us Got them shook about face Leave em looking I don't give a f** about who give a f** about us Got them shook about face, leave em looking I don't give a f** I don't give a f** I don't give a f** I don't give a f** I don't give a f** I don't give a f** I don't give a f** I don't give a f** [Verse 2: Doctur Dot] See, I came here with a dangerous attitude Like a dragon mood You can run, you can hide, but the plan is doomed All my camera views be the action news Couldn't defuse with granddaddy's tools I done overcame but they ain't came up The world is chock-filled with lame s**ers I could spot a f** n***a at the introduction God gave me this gift I can see souls, I can smell fear I can see past all the smoke and the mirrors When the fog get thickens, I ain't moving like it's Cliff f** the bullsh**, n***a What's a revenue if it gotta be approved by the who's who? Too soon but I'm fresh out of f**s to give I made lusty b**hes put tongues and lips to good use Who's the victim, that's a liar Where's the witness, ain't it fire Tired of these b**h a** fly-guy n***as Can't change a tire 'til they change attire I'm a jack rabbit, I'm a multiplier n***as mad that it's cold, but they know the fire So what you really saying, you don't do anything if it ain't on the flier Dog, you lame as hell Exclusive sh**, what I aim to sell Hell on Earth what I aim to be I'm different, you different, him, her, they different Man, all you f** n***as is the same to me Just let the ba** bump and your nasal pa**age got you running in place Got you playing it backwards, finna run out of pacing Before it came the pastor When I die, fornicated the casket [Hook] I don't give a f** about who Give a f** about us Got them shook about face Leave em looking I don't give a f** about who give a f** about us Got them shook about face, leave em looking I don't give a f** I don't give a f** I don't give a f** I don't give a f** I don't give a f** I don't give a f** I don't give a f** I don't give a f**