[Pre-Hook: Lil Wyte & (Jelly Roll)] My boss man been trippin lately (I don't give a f**) My old lady been trippin lately (I don't give a f**) Bill collectors been trippin lately (I don't give a f**) Even my mama, she been trippin lately (I don't give a f**) [Hook: Jelly Roll & (Lil Wyte)] It's one of them days that I don't give a f** (I don't give a f**) It's one of them days that I don't give a f** (I don't give a f**) It's one of them days that I don't give a f** (I don't give a f**) It's one of them days that I don't give a f** (I don't give a f**) [Verse 1: Lil Wyte] I woke up, I'm out of weed, my lady trippin out on me Don't wanna go to this warehouse, man this job, I swear I wanna leave I work my a** off to get a couple of hundred bucks a week After bills, pills, beer and weed I ain't got money to eat So I followed my boss right to his house And I put this pistol in his mouth Robbed him and told him I'd k** his kids If he ever made a f**in sound Went to work the next day with a smile Toss some box like up and happen I don't give a f**, I'm out this b**h soon as I make it rappin Don't believe, b**h wait and see One day you'll be a memory Every time you see my CD, b**h you will remember me On that f**in sh**, quit f**in with you Scratch it off my bucket list I'm f**in pissed, tryin to pop a buck Calm down, I'm done with this [Pre-Hook] [Hook] [Verse 2: Jelly Roll] 9 o'clock in the morning, I wake up, I'm running late Tell the boss man I'm on my way, I can't get fired today Man I'm broke, I'm f**ed up, only got a couple dollars But I'm hungry, I'm hung over, guess I'll go right to MacDonald's And the line's so long man it pissed me off a little b**h I wanna McGriddle with some sausage in the middle I pull out of the drive through, I don't wanna got to work Really turn this b**h so f**in hard, juice up on my shirt Man my boss man is a jerk, my old lady's trippin too She's always nagging and b**hing bout this sh** that I don't do Told me that I'm white trash, now I'll never take out the trash But the way I feel today – you can kiss my a**! [Pre-Hook] [Hook] [Verse 3: Monoxide] Man f** that b**h, and I told her pack her sh** And get the f** up out my clique quick but I lost my grip Don't wanna be around when I flip my wig, hold up Y'all ain't heard what she did, to her Put him in the back if I had to I had to get rid of him and be gone fore the cops show up Now I'm in the whip and I'm drivin Life flings by, man I'm 75 And I look in the rear view mirror and all I'm seein is sirens I'm a product of domestic violence And I hate that motherf**in s*ut I'm surrounded by 100 cops and I don't give a motherf** [Verse 4: Jamie Madrox] I mean, I got my family and 2 balls that I can grab Don't wanna come off conceited, too proud In front of those who really ain't have Less than nothing, I ain't frontin, suburban country I'm ballin Bedsheet for curtains and windows and yes I'm an alcoholic I'm drunk and can barely call 'em, I'm this way most of the time Good for minding my own Unless those simple minded men Get up in it that a** like two-ply Have no time for that bullsh** But I get on yo stack fore I get up in the track And I'm lookin for all the paper I can get f**! [Pre-Hook] [Hook]