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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Oz On The Track
Programming
Fox
Programming
G Herbo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Herbert R Wright
Lyrics
Daniel Ivy
Composer
Christian McDonald
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Oz On The Track
Producer
Fox
Producer
Nicholas 'MBW' White
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Uh
I survived the trenches a thousand times
Everything I been through, I survived three-four times every war, yeah
I ain't gon' talk too much, but I could talk a lot, on cap
**** know what it is with me
Everybody know what it is with me, from the streets to the industry
We was back in the wild wild west, you hear them
Go
[Verse 1]
I was the roughest, toughest, got it all but I come from nothin' (Nothin')
From a dime, I make a hunnid, I was on the corner hustlin' (Yeah)
I ain't even have a dime, all I had was time
I might serve ten years gettin' caught for a controlled substance
I can't even count all the nights I heard a Glock bustin' (Fye)
Had to go against my first mind, but that's my brother, fuck it
For my brother, I'll hop out no mask with my fye, buckin' (Grrr)
I got smoke, I'm in the 'Raq but I am not duckin'
Grrr, grrr
These **** hatin' on me low-key, they just love me in public
I got a stick on me all the time and I be tryin' tuck it
Got a bad bitch, she on my dick, I'm tellin' the world, "Suck it"
And I'm so quick to change the subject, I be like, "Fuck it" (Yeah)
[Chorus]
I don't care bout nothin'
I got too many people I love, so I can't care 'bout nothin' (Fuck-****)
Fuck-****
I can't care 'bout nothin'
Fuck-****
I can't care 'bout nothin'
Ain't gotta prove nothin'
I'ma let 'em pull my card to show that I ain't bluffin'
I ain't ever bluffin'
I ain't never bluffin'
I ain't bluffin' (Ever)
Treat a fuck-**** like his life ain't nothin'
Ever, ever, ever
[Verse 2]
Family over everything, it's under nothin'
Before we fall down, we just go under construction
For Tray Savage, I'm brain dead like a caught a concussion
That's a random thought, but shit, that was really my brother
I know so many **** dead, and half, I ain't even love 'em
Couldn't show no love 'cause we treatin' opps like Danny Glover
Layin' Lethal Weapon
Soon as we see 'em, we steppin' (Step on 'em)
Every day we live in hell, send his ass straight to Heaven
Give no fuck, we throwin' Ls, send his ass straight to hell
Give no fuck if we dead broke, we gotta scrape the bell
Put it all together, come on
On cap, come on, let's get it
[Chorus]
I don't care 'bout nothin'
I got too many people I love, so I can't care 'bout nothin' (Fuck-****)
Fuck-****
I can't care 'bout nothin'
Fuck-****
I can't care 'bout nothin'
Ain't gotta prove nothin'
I'ma let 'em pull my card to show that I ain't bluffin'
I ain't ever bluffin
Never
I ain't bluffin'
Treat a fuck-**** like his life ain't nothin'
Written by: Christian McDonald, Daniel Ivy, Herbert R Wright