Fuck It (So What)

[Hook]

I'm riding round with my lights on

In broad day

Top down with my shades on

That AK

Right beside me so don't do it

You try me and I'm gon do it

Tell me do you want to die G

Oh well

Fuck it so what Fuck it fuck it so what

Fuck it so what Fuck it fuck it so what x2

[Verse 1:]

I'm riding round with my lights on

My top down my nikes on

My white Tee my AK

Beside me don't get wrong

We won't take no shit home

In broad day we parley

Them broads say

I'm all that

I hit that they call back

Pockets full of them tall stacks

My homeboys we mall rats

Hit gucci hit louis

Hit hermes bought all that

I pull up than hop out

Her hoes shout you say that

Thats T.I. ain't he fly

If not what you call that

Still big bank can't fold it up

Hundred pounds of the loud can't roll enough

Couple hollywood bitches get them both to fuck

Real nigga can't help but notice us

We cool the shit

And we double fuck

You approaching us you know what

You don't give a fuck about your life

Why should I so what

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[Verse 2]

Ay what you know about me

Except you know that I'm on

And all the money I see

From all the places i've gone

Old G's call me O.G

And I'm a young nigga why do you think

Cause i've been putting that work

And I'm moving up in my rank

AK with me I ain't playin'

You get shot if you don't

Know choppers spray

And floss and blaze

And fuck around if you won't

Don't you know

I'm still on bank head

Sit go blowing big dro

At a restaurant eating hot wings

Clip full of them hot things

Seat belt on my AK

Nigga try me and it's mayday

Gon go down no plane crash

Inferno his lame ass

You thank cause I'm famous

I won't grab that banger

Put one in the chamber

Than let go

And say lets go

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