Doesn't Matter

[Intro: French Montana]

This shit I wrote quick

Shit I hate

Broke niggas, that always got something to say

Got some nerve to have an opinion

Renegades

[Chorus: French Montana]

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

[Verse 1: Pusha T]

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

[Chorus: French Montana]

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

[Verse 2: Pusha T]

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

[Chorus: French Montana]

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

[Outro: Pusha T]

My Name is my name!