Jon Connor - Just Don't Give A f** lyrics

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Jon Connor - Just Don't Give A f** lyrics

[Verse 1] Who's back? Do you have to ask Fire, I'm the gas and match I dance with the devil; every track, I do the Cabbage Patch I'm in the wrong habitat A lion in a rabbit match You the dude on the mat Getting elbowed in a Randy Savage match Imagine that -- you in a bandage wrap, y'all should have backed off Thought you was losing your mind, now your head getting hacked off Your baby momma wack -- you'd have been better if you'd have jacked off Now your kid like your car -- n***as asking, "How much did that cost?" Never satisfied, I say my best line's my next line I got Sav and Mo's phones blowing up like a request line The same stage I rock'll be the one that I get k**ed on That means I'll die in the blink of a eye For what hip-hop was built on A king, so watch the throne like this is Kanye with a kilt on Feed off respect, I'm hungry -- that's the reason I keep going The scary part about all this is that I'm still growing Planted a seed of doubt in n***as' minds, now it's a field growing [Hook] Best in the world, you say I'm not Even though my sh** is hot every time I drop? I just don't give a f** Get on the blogs, leave comments hating on all of my songs? Well, f** y'all I just don't give a f** They try to hate like they can't see that I'm great Well, go ahead and save face I just don't give a f** Cause I'm here to bring the pain With my middle finger to the game cause I just don't give a f** [Verse 2] I don't give a f** if you don't like me What if I don't like you? I ain't ask your opinion on what beats you think I should write to Before I do, I'll be suicidal watching American Idol At my head with a rifle while I'm quoting the Bible This rap sh** is draining me like lipo Going psycho cause half the time I can't remember what the f** I write for I ain't just good, I'm a God -- that's a typo With Jon Connor, one thing you should believe is the hype, bro This is the evolution, more like the execution Rappers got prices on they head like I'm selling humans I'm just selling music, them n***as selling stupid And y'all buy it; it's confusing like a Rubik's Cube is But I just move through it I got my own agenda I'm making dinner out contenders and I won't surrender n***as make records about me that I don't remember Cause I'm too busy being me so f** you, n***a [Hook]