[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I don’t give a damn about you, nigga you a nobody!
Them young niggas with me man they ain't scared of nobody!
Catch me in the hood showing love to them lowlifes
Had the bands deal with you, I ain’t sparing nobody!
Keep that .45 on my hip, like a robot
1017, nigga, we ain’t scared of nobody
He ain’t got to wonder if we bring it, cause we sure got it
The young nigga ridin with me man he got like 4 bodies!
[verse 1: Lil Duke]
First off, let me say, I got too many bitches
Second off, I don’t give a fuck about these niggas
MPA, Guwop, nigga, that’s a lot of money
DOG, we got street, that’s a lot of diamonds
I got 300 niggas with me scared of nobody
They could get the phone at molly, they’d shoot anybody
They’re so schizophrenic, shoot you dead because you panic
I got your bitch all at the mansion taking off her panties
You know we got it on us and it’s not a question (racks)
And if we’re having problems, then my niggas busting
We got pints of syrup, we got pints to serve
We got pints of syrup, talkin bout Peewee nigga
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I don’t give a damn about you, nigga you a nobody!
Them young niggas with me man they ain't scared of nobody!
Catch me in the hood showing love to them lowlifes
Had the bands deal with you, I ain’t sparing nobody!
Keep that .45 on my hip, like a robot
1017, nigga, we ain’t scared of nobody
He ain’t got to wonder if we bring it, cause we sure got it
The young nigga ridin with me man he got like 4 bodies!
[Verse 2: Jose Guapo]
Shoot you close range, thats not a pretty sight
D-Boy called a pretty bitch to come and get me right
Audemar hitting so hard, I don’t need a light
Street niggas from the hood, with a lot of stripes
No questions asked, cause we’re shooting first
I’m on the front of the line like they do to hers
I’m scrapped right now, and my homie got the ruger
I keep it with me like a DJ keep his computer
Same day, I’m on the first class to Bermuda
Money over bitches, I’m flying with the shooters
Yeah, D-Boy, we’re moving in the lobby
Quit talking shit, nigga you’s a nobody!
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I don’t give a damn about you, nigga you a nobody!
Them young niggas with me man they ain't scared of nobody!
Catch me in the hood showing love to them lowlifes
Had the bands deal with you, I ain’t sparing nobody!
Keep that .45 on my hip, like a robot
1017, nigga, we ain’t scared of nobody
He ain’t got to wonder if we bring it, cause we sure got it
The young nigga ridin with me man he got like 4 bodies!
[verse 3: Peewee Longway]
Run around with 4 young niggas and they’re on a fuckerie
A 100 K for head shots, you think they ain’t gonna bust for me
Green lights on their body, don’t bother to call
A hundred bags of OG, you think I ain’t gonna ball?
Shit! You think my coupe ain’t tall
Panaramic lost it all, oh
Fucking around with Guwop got me signing on the wall
Everything that I do is getting life out of it all, yeah!
She’s seen me flexing on the floor, just know you can ride it all
I’m about to see my trial in Feragama belt and all
I sip raw double seal Activis it gotta be dawg
Super-cool, but on my resume, I’m a dwag, I’m a dwag
Gucci do what he do, that’s my dwag, that’s my dwag!
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I don’t give a damn about you, nigga you a nobody!
Them young niggas with me man they ain't scared of nobody!
Catch me in the hood showing love to them lowlifes
Had the bands deal with you, I ain’t sparing nobody!
Keep that .45 on my hip, like a robot
1017, nigga, we ain’t scared of nobody
He ain’t got to wonder if we bring it, cause we sure got it
The young nigga ridin with me man he got like 4 bodies!
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