I Didn′t Give A F**k, I Just Rapped It
Shoutout Riley
You Want A Turn Up You Get It
I Ain't Really Love You Baby, Girl I Wish You Well
And You Can Tell My Exes I′ma See That Bitch In Hell
I Was Smoking On That, Get You Higher Off The Smell
I Said This Is Just My Story That I Never Get To Tell, Tell
I Ain't Really Love You Baby, Girl I Wish You Well
And You Can Tell My Exes I'ma See That Bitch In Hell
I Was Smoking On That, Get You Higher Off The Smell
I Said This Is Just My Story That I Never Get To Tell

Tell My Brother With The Plug Put Australia On The Map
Doing Shows Up On The Road With The Scales And The Packs
Rolling Deep With All My Bros I Ain′t F**king With No Jacks
If You Weigh My Ounces Low Then I′ll
Send My Brothers Back, Back, Back, Back
Why You Talking Like You Fake?
Why You Talking Like You Know Me Why You Tryna Call Me Blake
Why You Talking Like My Homie When I Know That You A Snake
But It's Clear You Is Phoney Get The F**k Up Out My Face

I Ain′t Really Love You Baby, Girl I Wish You Well
And You Can Tell My Exes I'ma See That Bitch In Hell
I Was Smoking On That, Get You Higher Off The Smell
I Said This Is Just My Story That I Never Get To Tell
I Ain′t Really Love You Baby, Girl I Wish You Well
And You Can Tell My Exes I'ma See That Bitch In Hell
I Was Smoking On That, Get You Higher Off The Smell
I Said This Is Just My Story That I
Never Get To Tell Tell Tell (tell, Tell, Tell)

′Cause I Got The Kush
The Man With The Buds
I'm Trying To Push, That Blueberry Yum
Everyone Talk But Nobody Walk
It's Better You Run
I Kept It Raw Said F**k To The Law
I Dont Give A F**k
Officer, Why You Getting Mad ′cause I Pass The Weed?
Officer, I Don′t See No Badge, Why You After Me?
Officer, Tryna Search My Bag, Now She's Asking Please?
Officer, Hands Up On My Car, Make It Hard To Breathe, Breathe?
Ayy, We Should Just Get High
We Should Sleep All Day
Pretty Mama We Don′t Lie, Pretty Mama We Don't Play
Baby Tell Me Where You Lie, Baby Tell Me Where You Stay
I Got Bitches On My Line, I Got Bitches Everyday
I Just Want To Fly Up Out The Hood
She Says She′s Down With Rappers So She F**ks Me Like She Should
Everybody Want To Talk, Take A Shot I Wish You Would
Everybody Want To Talk, I'm Too Busy Smoking Good
Do It For My Fam, I Do It For My Blood
I′m Tryna To Get Some Money, You Tryna To Get Some Drugs
I Do It For My Fam, I Do It For My Blood
'Cause My Brother Had My Back Way Before All You Cunts
So I Never Gave A F**k
So I Never Gave A F**k, F**k, F**k
So I Never Gave A F**k

So I Never Gave A F**k
The Funniest Part Is I'm The Happiest, Chillest Dude