"SDGAF" lyrics
[King Iso:]
When you see me on the road
Fresh as fuck with diamonds in this gold
Nigga I still don't give a fuck
Y'all keep bringin' up shit that's old
Like a nigga never was supposed to grow
I still don't give a fuck
And I ain't trippin' off these hoes
Y'all mad I'm in my baaag y'all broke
I still don't give a fuck
I'm strapped every where I go
But I still'll break your motherfuckin' nose
I still don't give a fuck
Life from the heartland X 'em out I'm a dark man
Expressing how all these marks steady yelling how I'm a marked man
Stepping out with this effing FN round on 'em all jam
These marks backwards what that mean weapons out make 'em all scram
Ay I be flexing out like I won strongman
As far as arms imma still stretch 'em out where's your arm bands
Pull all these niggas cards credit balances all damn
Y'all pop xan's and smoke tar hey that's wilder than Tarzan
I made it but they be stressing bout shit that all can
Be left in the past, my presence now is a clause damn
I kept the pole up north exit south that was our plan
I'm making cake all you little Debbie downers need Nar-Can
Bitches trip on me Purdey settle down but they all can't
Stick my dick in a Mermaid she's pregnant now with a Sharkman
Blickies out for the birdbrains pluck feathers out of yo block fam
I'm getting rich on tour fuck whoever doubted me God damn! So
When you see me on the road
Fresh as fuck with diamonds in this gold
Nigga I still don't give a fuck
Y'all keep bringin' up shit that's old
Like a nigga never was supposed to grow
I still don't give a fuck
And I ain't trippin' off these hoes
Y'all mad I'm in my baaag y'all broke
I still don't give a fuck
I'm strapped every where I go
But I still'll break your motherfuckin' nose
I still don't give a fuck
"They don't bump Strange Music in the hood."
Well I do, and a couple of my Crips and Pirus that'll slide you
My rivals made fun of me back when I was suicidal
Now my idols try to make the same music that I do
This wave I hold the title so go play my shit on title
But execs will still view me as a NAS album "Untitled"
These rappers act like they don't like you turn around and bite you
Beef on socials not the type to, nigga I'd just rather fight you
But I'm typically a cool muhfucka just like Ryu
Still inciteful even though my entire childhood was lied to
Irony how I like trippin' but unpackin' don't like to
But when I do [?] champs' fire right? I get tribal
When dealin' with brainless mothafuckas I try to be mindful
But go ape shit when they cross that boundary my rage gets primal
Watch for snakes, better get at 'em even when by you
Tower over who I fool, if I was you I'd hate my life too
When you see me on the road
Fresh as fuck with diamonds in this gold
Nigga I still don't give a fuck
Y'all keep bringin' up shit that's old
Like a nigga never was supposed to grow
I still don't give a fuck
And I ain't trippin' off these hoes
Y'all mad I'm in my baaag y'all broke
I still don't give a fuck
I'm strapped every where I go
But I still'll break your motherfuckin' nose
I still don't give a fuck
[Kuniva:]
Middle fingers linger at tender contenders
They food they chicken tenders weird rap cats kitty litter
Got a itchy trigger so for witnesses this K will F what you seein' these biscuits intricate this finger lickin' (shots)
Pick a plot I'm with it and schemin' to make a lot
Hoe shit I don't take a lot
You simp hard and you cake a lot
Lookin' for beef you get fried
Pull up in McDonald's parkin lot trippin' while you sippin' your shake and pop
You a sweet tart, cake walk, and you don't know me
I find comfort in isolation but I'm not lonely
Cause I got the Glock on me
And it stopped jabronies
Like a dead battery
And [rocks rollie?]
Holy smoke holmes no joke Kuniva and Iso forty cal see em watch them phones go broke
Givin' a fuck is overrated, yo I hate it
So I spit in the face of anyone who mad I made it bitch
When you see me on the road
Fresh as fuck with diamonds in this gold
Nigga I still don't give a fuck
Y'all keep bringin' up shit that's old
Like a nigga never was supposed to grow
I still don't give a fuck
And I ain't trippin' off these hoes
Y'all mad I'm in my baaag y'all broke
I still don't give a fuck
I'm strapped every where I go
But I still'll break your motherfuckin' nose
I still don't give a fuck
Life from the heartland X 'em out I'm a dark man
Expressing how all these marks steady yelling how I'm a marked man
Stepping out with this effing FN round on 'em all jam
These marks backwards what that mean weapons out make 'em all scram
Ay I be flexing out like I won strongman
As far as arms imma still stretch 'em out where's your arm bands
Pull all these niggas cards credit balances all damn
Y'all pop xan's and smoke tar hey that's wilder than Tarzan
I made it but they be stressing bout shit that all can
Be left in the past, my presence now is a clause damn
I kept the pole up north exit south that was our plan
I'm making cake all you little Debbie downers need Nar-Can
Bitches trip on me Purdey settle down but they all can't
Stick my dick in a Mermaid she's pregnant now with a Sharkman
Blickies out for the birdbrains pluck feathers out of yo block fam
I'm getting rich on tour fuck whoever doubted me God damn! So
When you see me on the road
Fresh as fuck with diamonds in this gold
Nigga I still don't give a fuck
Y'all keep bringin' up shit that's old
Like a nigga never was supposed to grow
I still don't give a fuck
And I ain't trippin' off these hoes
Y'all mad I'm in my baaag y'all broke
I still don't give a fuck
I'm strapped every where I go
But I still'll break your motherfuckin' nose
I still don't give a fuck
"They don't bump Strange Music in the hood."
Well I do, and a couple of my Crips and Pirus that'll slide you
My rivals made fun of me back when I was suicidal
Now my idols try to make the same music that I do
This wave I hold the title so go play my shit on title
But execs will still view me as a NAS album "Untitled"
These rappers act like they don't like you turn around and bite you
Beef on socials not the type to, nigga I'd just rather fight you
But I'm typically a cool muhfucka just like Ryu
Still inciteful even though my entire childhood was lied to
Irony how I like trippin' but unpackin' don't like to
But when I do [?] champs' fire right? I get tribal
When dealin' with brainless mothafuckas I try to be mindful
But go ape shit when they cross that boundary my rage gets primal
Watch for snakes, better get at 'em even when by you
Tower over who I fool, if I was you I'd hate my life too
When you see me on the road
Fresh as fuck with diamonds in this gold
Nigga I still don't give a fuck
Y'all keep bringin' up shit that's old
Like a nigga never was supposed to grow
I still don't give a fuck
And I ain't trippin' off these hoes
Y'all mad I'm in my baaag y'all broke
I still don't give a fuck
I'm strapped every where I go
But I still'll break your motherfuckin' nose
I still don't give a fuck
[Kuniva:]
Middle fingers linger at tender contenders
They food they chicken tenders weird rap cats kitty litter
Got a itchy trigger so for witnesses this K will F what you seein' these biscuits intricate this finger lickin' (shots)
Pick a plot I'm with it and schemin' to make a lot
Hoe shit I don't take a lot
You simp hard and you cake a lot
Lookin' for beef you get fried
Pull up in McDonald's parkin lot trippin' while you sippin' your shake and pop
You a sweet tart, cake walk, and you don't know me
I find comfort in isolation but I'm not lonely
Cause I got the Glock on me
And it stopped jabronies
Like a dead battery
And [rocks rollie?]
Holy smoke holmes no joke Kuniva and Iso forty cal see em watch them phones go broke
Givin' a fuck is overrated, yo I hate it
So I spit in the face of anyone who mad I made it bitch
