Nipsey Hussle - I Don't Give A Fucc lyrics

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Nipsey Hussle - I Don't Give A Fucc lyrics

I don't give a f** Ridin with my burner, and my beat turnt up Ac blowin and my window down Chuckin up my hood when I hit your town I don't give a f** Ridin with my burner, and my beat turnt up Ac blowin and my window down Chuckin up my hood when I hit your town My Mama wanna know why I'm banging She told me I'm a lose my life I ain't trippin I'm a crip and I'm a do it right For I run from a n***a I'll lose the fight I gotta hustle, momma I'm a mood and white If I died and came back I'd do it twice Brain washed by the block it consumed my life Cool n***a but a k**a when the mood is right Bullets had the dogs howling at the moon at night Momma it's cold outside Ain't no hope outside Couple n***as getting money most us broke outside Rocks in the house selling dope outside Reminiscing on my n***as that got smoked outside s**as in the house when them locs outside Huslta gotta eat when them folks outside Got a burner on my lap and I'm dippin in my bucket Lifes a b**h n***a f** it! I don't give a f** Ridin with my burner, and my beat turnt up Ac blowin and my window down Chuckin up my hood when I hit your town I don't give a f** Ridin with my burner, and my beat turnt up Ac blowin and my window down Chuckin up my hood when I hit your town They said we probably die slanging, banging, pressing the line All a n***a really got is my respect and my pride Got a Chopper for the coppers keep protecting the ride Every n***a got a limit never step on the line When the set say it's on I'm expecting to ride When the world say I'm on I got the set on my side Matter fact a n***a got the set on my back Slauson boy, the world ain't ready for that n***a it's cold in my hood Ain't no hope in my hood Couple homies couldn't cope smoking dope in my hood But I could never ever be from no other hood And I could never ever leave my folks in the hood Thank the Lord every morning that I woke in the hood And summers that I rode chrome spokes in the hood If I never sold a meal off what I wrote in my hood I ain't trippin cause n***as know I spoke for my hood I don't give a f** Ridin with my burner, beat turnt up Ac blowin and my windows down Chuckin up my hood when I hit your town I don't give a f** Ridin with my burner, beat turnt up Ac blowin and my windows down Chuckin up my hood when I hit your town

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