G Herbo - Never Cared lyrics

Before I leave the house I pack a bag Couple grams of OG.. and my latest Mag Plus I’m dripping swag n***a get in your bag Buy my b***h designer then get mad she don’t ever wear it All my friends are dead I never cared My block is on the red Reds on. We ain’t never cared Shoot n***as in the head, we never scared Been on your block a few times, and you was never there You see me right there, now I’m everywhere I been making all this money so I’m everywhere F**k around and stacked up 50 a month, since February F**k around and take 250 and stunt for when I never had it Definitely when a n***a had it, all my n***as had it Know these ratchet b**hes begging Who s** your dick the fastest? New M6, who get the fastest? Imma just put this in Sport and fly past them I had the pasto feel like I got asthma And b***h I f**k in Miami a dancer My b***h gon get nasty anyway… I don’t gotta ask her She gon come pull me to f**k in the bathroom Slide in the room at the party and smash it Slide I might get the top while in traffic I don’t even really f**k on the mattress My girl look like a girl that likes girls 3 gz for designer .. Kids f**ed up Roll up Rep yo s**t Throw it up What you drinking ? Pour it up .. going up You threw it up Cause you drunk as f**k What the f**k Tell her I wanna f**k, she know wasup Yo b***h get tore up She want another cup You with that s**t or what? You gon do this or what? B***h you nutts I just hit my blunt What the f**k, b***h you lil dirty s*ut All I used to give a f**k was dirty cups Sipping on that act I f**ed off 30 bucks And I helped the hi tech plug run it up Spent my last on codeine, I was dumb as f**k Lean had me so sleep sometimes I ain’t wanna f**k Had to quit that s**t because I love to f**k Definition of a s*x junky I take d** to f**k Give her a bean watch how she turn into a dancer machine Fresh on the scene, she wanna f**k cause I’m in that McQueen Heard 2 stacks for the jacket Straight off the racket, and a rack for the jeans I was on .. with ratchets in my jacket You know what’s rocking with me I’ve just been racking up 20s and 30s and shows like a racking machine When you gon get with that rocket, you know what’s gon happen We clapping the scene We ain’t with the dissin’ and rappin, you know what’s gon happen We clapping your team Ride with the team, in traffic with Beams Rollin’ off Beans. You know what that means Already masked up, when we pull over you know it’s a Green Police know me already know not to ask nun They already know I don’t know anythinggg.