I Don't Give a Fuck - Solo Version

1, 2 - oh there it goes
 Yeah wassup?
 Shout out to Nipsey Hussle (I don't give a fucc)
 That's right
 Muthafucken Chino G in the muthafucken building
 (It's the muthafucken remix baby)
 What's crackin' muthafuckers?
 That's right (fuc-fuc - fuc-fuc)
 Still muthafucken Charlie Row and shit
 In motion
 I got my LA Dodger fitted on, boy you get shitted on
 Burner on my lap and you'll never know who did it holmes
 An intellectual, sharp, whit a grimey due
 Paint a ave, Tramp gang whit a attitude
 Sophisticated look, Gucci prison monologue
 I studied codes in the hole and learned Nahuatl
 I lost my kids and my bitch but I'm still pushin'
 Cause even when I ride around, bitches still lookin'
 Couldn't take my place, snakes smile in your face
 These distribution of the hollow tips is all it takes
 To lose your soul, Keyshia Cole said to let it go
 My mama said, son you better pay attention close
 Cause you don't ever know, roll cold like eskimos
 I'm countin' dollars off the grams by the decimals
 And I ain't trippin' isolated living born rugged
 Life's a bitch, ese fuck it
 I don't give a fuck
 Top down, seat back
 And let the D's spin round
 Parole to the streets
 Where everything go down
 Chucking up the varrio when I hit your town
 (chucking up-chucking the varrio)
 See I don't give a fuck
 Top down, seat back
 And let the D's spin round
 Parole to the streets
 So watch the hand go plow
 Chucking up the varrio when I hit your town
 (Yeah what? Uh what?)
 I'm Charlie Row to the fullest, so I'm self paid
 The realest ever made ese and that'll never changed
 I'm on my dub shit, something like an escalade
 I'm out the window, jumping out and I'll let it rain
 I ain't trippin', Chino G got a mac-11
 Pull a bitch quick, off the dance floor 2 steppin
 Hard headed, gets it while skin shedded
 Forever off my caliber, authentic but I'll still get it
 Coco butter off my new bitch, times up
 Silky long black hair plus she grind tough
 I know she fine but took me round 5 months
 Just to get it crackin' we adapted to this life
 Cause everything I've ever loved, lost all I had
 Good gone bad, sour milk to pound a tall can
 See I'm the life of a party, varrio still chunkin'
 Life's a bitch, ese fuck it
 I don't give a fuck
 Top down, seat back
 And let the D's spin round
 Parole to the streets
 Where everything go down
 Chucking up the varrio when I hit your town
 (chucking up-chucking the varrio)
 See I don't give a fuck
 Top down, seat back
 And let the D's spin round
 Parole to the streets
 So watch the heat go plow
 Chucking up the varrio when I hit your town
 Still pushin' up off the blizock
 About to make this shit pop
 Notoriously known, Tramp gang ain't gon let shit slide
 We trying to get paid and make it rain but keep it top
 Form my strategy an attempt to let my click rock
 These homicides hit your block, I let this clip fly
 Southern Cali hospitality cause I'm a gon get mine
 So you could save that bullshit then for the next time
 You could save that bullshit shenanigans for next time
 Chuck the dub up for the varrio, I bought this tec-9
 If you out of bounds, get hollow rounds in your neck & spine
 I ain't trying to find no drama unless they test mine
 Everybody seen that Chino G parole with more than rhymes
 I got a bad lil mama to accommodate my time
 Turn her into dollar signs, big butt & thick thighs
 If I don't give 'em money, guess I'm just a dick right?
 Only reason love me cause I'm grande with the dick size
 I don't give a fuck
 Top down, seat back
 And let the D's spin round
 Parole to the streets
 Where everything go down
 Chucking up the varrio when I hit your town
 (chucking up-chucking the varrio)
 See I don't give a fuck
 Top down, seat back
 And let the D's spin round
 Parole to the streets
 So watch the hand go plow
 Chucking up the varrio when I hit your town