Pusha T, French Montana - Doesn't Matter lyrics
[Pusha T, French Montana - Doesn't Matter lyrics]
Broke niggas
That always got something to say
Got some nerve to have an opinion renegades
I don't give a fuck what you say about me
Broke nigga two cents don't matter
Give a fuck what you say about me
Broke bitch two cents don't matter
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter
It doesn't matter, ohh
There's a meaning to the kissin' of the ring
The gods don't mingle with the mortals
Peasants ain't sittin' with the kings
Goliath ain't worried 'bout your sling
And Cassius ain't bothered by your swings
You niggas keep rappin' 'bout your dreams
My reality 50 birds waitin' in the wings
Do it my way
I hit the highway with the batter
So when Kanye go on his hia', it don't matter
Since you talking 'bout me
Then let's talk about this money
Let's talk about the cars and
Why mines shaped funny
Lets' talk about the fact you'll
Never take nothin' from me
Lets talk about the fact you niggas
Hate I'm up and runnin' rG3 nigga, be that
Runnin' through this money and
These white women spike Lee see that
She gotta have it and I gotta give it
And you do not relate cause you
Niggas do not live it, no
I don't give a fuck what you say about me
Broke nigga two cents don't matter
Give a fuck what you say about me
Broke bitch two cents don't matter
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter
It doesn't matter, ohh
Attention seekers beware, I will grant wishes
We can take this so much
Further than your mentions
I can get your eulogy on YouTube for instance
Have the whole world view the body
Since y'all claim I'm Illuminati
Tell me why would you try me?
Kennedy, John F, or Bobby
Almost caught Reagan
But they stopped us at the lobby
And that was broad day
So how the fuck you gon' stop me?
You lil' niggas just dirty mine's
Is Zero Dark Thirty
Mine is night vision, witch huntin'
Ride for Pac worthy
I'm coke boy leanin' on you niggas
If money talk then I must
Be screamin' on you niggas
Top of the pile I was two thirds away
I was sidetracked busy selling
Two birds a day, god
Death is just a U turn away
Two men ten paces then you turn and spray
I don't give a fuck what you say about me
Broke nigga two cents don't matter
Give a fuck what you say about me
Broke bitch two cents don't matter
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter
It doesn't matter, ohh
I don't give a fuck what you say about me
Broke nigga two cents don't matter
Give a fuck what you say about me
Broke bitch two cents don't matter
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter
It doesn't matter, ohh my Name is my name!