A$AP Ferg, Onyx, Sean Price - We Don’t Fuckin’ Care lyrics
A$AP Ferg [Darold Durard Brown Ferguson Jr.] Manhattan, N.Y., U.S. 🇺🇸
[A$AP Ferg, Onyx, Sean Price - We Don’t Fuckin’ Care lyrics]
We don't fucking care who the fuck in here?
Yeah, I guess I'm the guest of honor
I'm guilty i guess, your honor
Why niggas wanna test my honor?
It's honor among thieves
I run with petty crooks
Scheming on niggas like "Yo
That baby shook"
But he looked to the ground when
He look him up and down be my Brooklyn side
You let the crooks inside
And pride could be a man's worst killer
I'd rather starve than be a purse stealer
The worst feelers cause we coming
From a dark place i see the light
Niggas running up on park place
Every night you got the narc chasing
The feds place every night
It'll have your heart racing
Half my niggas facing time in the system
"Never-gave-a-fuck" type of niggas
Don't listen when you tell 'em
Fall back or you're gonna be a
Felon but they keep on rebellin'
Hello, I'm Fergie-Fergie
Diamond teeth looking pearly
Rallying with the worst
The lord better have mercy
Boy, I could get dirty
You rappers never concern me
Talking about you the best
Your vision is getting blurry
Nigga, I'm the God from
Trinidad spitting curry
Eating you rapping niggas and spit
The stem from the cherry
Cause you niggas is through
I put you niggas in suit's
Popping your top off like
You niggas is coupes
You best gon' know my team
My crew niggas is suit's
Willie Lynch with the flow
I put you niggas in noose
Get thrown of from roof like
You Bishop from Juice
40 below Timbs, I'm sporting my Bishop boots
What comes out of that is
Known as the deuce deuce i pew pew
You pume when I'm spraying the perfume
The Devil is wearing Prada
I'll put him in dirt room
The Devil you know you gon' holla
You leaving this Earth soon
Like right about now cause you
Just passing your curfew
Why should I fucking care? I never had shit
Moms gave birth to me on a pissy mattress
Pops disappeared, nigga taught me magic
My idea of fun growing up was doing bad shit
The first slicks that I hit was
No friends, I come around and niggas haul ass
As far as I can 'member I've
Been on the wrong path
I would rob Peter and take all Paul cash
Though I'm glad I was born cause I like that
Where all them sheisty niggas? Gotta
See behind my back
My face the last thing you
See besides my strap birth take 9 months
But with a 9 mill' you die like that
So I'm looking out for number one
The world made me selfish
Praying is fucking dumb, we
All going to Hell, bitch
But I'm immortal
Live forever like a shellfish
Only the strong survive
Preying off the helpless
Bars demolish your show tunes
Best by far with Onyx and the Snowgoons
Been tragic, my raps been magic
I pitch rocks with one arm, I'm Jim Abbott
You been slacking
What happened? I've been rappin'
Gem snatching and laughing at
All your men's fashion
P, the best is go guess
My flow crap on niggas
You dress like Mos Def
Fuck all the dumb shit
I'll rip your arms off and
Use them shit's for drumsticks
Your momma in jail, your father is frail
Your sister a call-girl, sell
Sean don't know better
A whole lot of cheddar, Raekwon no Lo sweater
The end of the verse
Send me your purse, you bitch
Yeah, I guess I'm the guest of honor
I'm guilty i guess, your honor
Why niggas wanna test my honor?
It's honor among thieves
I run with petty crooks
Scheming on niggas like "Yo
That baby shook"
But he looked to the ground when
He look him up and down be my Brooklyn side
You let the crooks inside
And pride could be a man's worst killer
I'd rather starve than be a purse stealer
The worst feelers cause we coming
From a dark place i see the light
Niggas running up on park place
Every night you got the narc chasing
The feds place every night
It'll have your heart racing
Half my niggas facing time in the system
"Never-gave-a-fuck" type of niggas
Don't listen when you tell 'em
Fall back or you're gonna be a
Felon but they keep on rebellin'
Hello, I'm Fergie-Fergie
Diamond teeth looking pearly
Rallying with the worst
The lord better have mercy
Boy, I could get dirty
You rappers never concern me
Talking about you the best
Your vision is getting blurry
Nigga, I'm the God from
Trinidad spitting curry
Eating you rapping niggas and spit
The stem from the cherry
Cause you niggas is through
I put you niggas in suit's
Popping your top off like
You niggas is coupes
You best gon' know my team
My crew niggas is suit's
Willie Lynch with the flow
I put you niggas in noose
Get thrown of from roof like
You Bishop from Juice
40 below Timbs, I'm sporting my Bishop boots
What comes out of that is
Known as the deuce deuce i pew pew
You pume when I'm spraying the perfume
The Devil is wearing Prada
I'll put him in dirt room
The Devil you know you gon' holla
You leaving this Earth soon
Like right about now cause you
Just passing your curfew
Why should I fucking care? I never had shit
Moms gave birth to me on a pissy mattress
Pops disappeared, nigga taught me magic
My idea of fun growing up was doing bad shit
The first slicks that I hit was
No friends, I come around and niggas haul ass
As far as I can 'member I've
Been on the wrong path
I would rob Peter and take all Paul cash
Though I'm glad I was born cause I like that
Where all them sheisty niggas? Gotta
See behind my back
My face the last thing you
See besides my strap birth take 9 months
But with a 9 mill' you die like that
So I'm looking out for number one
The world made me selfish
Praying is fucking dumb, we
All going to Hell, bitch
But I'm immortal
Live forever like a shellfish
Only the strong survive
Preying off the helpless
Bars demolish your show tunes
Best by far with Onyx and the Snowgoons
Been tragic, my raps been magic
I pitch rocks with one arm, I'm Jim Abbott
You been slacking
What happened? I've been rappin'
Gem snatching and laughing at
All your men's fashion
P, the best is go guess
My flow crap on niggas
You dress like Mos Def
Fuck all the dumb shit
I'll rip your arms off and
Use them shit's for drumsticks
Your momma in jail, your father is frail
Your sister a call-girl, sell
Sean don't know better
A whole lot of cheddar, Raekwon no Lo sweater
The end of the verse
Send me your purse, you bitch