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I Don't Give A Fuck Chords

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[Verse 1]
[D]I was destined to come, yeah
What you expect? I don't
give a [C]fuck now
[D](Quiet money for life)
As a clever nigga,
nuttin' to play with
(The society game returns)
Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs
[C]Urban wars,

[Verse 2]
[D]
I was destined to come
(Dream Team, baby)
What you expect? I don't give a [C]fuck now
[D](Fall back y'all)
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
[Am](I don't give a fuck)
Thank God,
he blew breath in my lungs

[Verse 3]
I'm known [D]global,
blooded out pimp by coastal
Rap mobile, low key, anti- social
Smoke gray timbs, criss fade,
wave to sin
White Denali, teared it up, flagrant rims

[Verse 4]
I'm no [D]thief,
I live by the code of the streets
I hold heat but no need to go in the deep
Don for real with the same
Gotti traumata pill
Von O Niel, [Am]em braced
by the arms of the ill

[Verse 5]
Art [D]of war, a hundred men, cars galore
Wanted men, who couldn't
see in robbin' the law?
Live or not, I'm one half
divide the block
And I can show you how to take
cash and bribe the cops

[Verse 6]
And from [D]the bars to the backyards,
alleys and aves
Subtract, divide, add up,
tally [C]the math
Stand [D]direct, for dolo demand respect
Hand [C]solo, sit [Am]back and watch
the plans connect
[D]You heard

[Verse 7]
I was destined [D]to come
What you expect? I don't give a [C]fuck now
[D]As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs

[Verse 8]
I was destined [D]to come
What you expect? I don't give a [C]fuck now
[D]As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
[Am]Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs

[Verse 9]
[D]I rock coogies but need fatigues,
holdin' the cock oozie
The block school me,
cuties drop your doobies
It's on now,
some claim I'm wrong but how?
Been indited so watch, rhyme,
pull on my tri[C]al

[Verse 10]
Blow [D]with me,
I'm like the life of that old 50
I dose quickly, moves is so shifty
[C]Days bee[D]n broke,
on corners with them trays of Coke
It was the [Am]dirty hustle money
that raised my folks

[Verse 11]
Tights [D]from jail,
few nigas might see bail
It's kinda foul when you watch
nigga's wifies tell
Flip- on who? I still wore
wrist on blue
Y'all know my style,
MIA but I miss y'all too

[Verse 12]
Tryin' to [D]remain breathin',
hot blocks never change seasons
Bodies get caught for the strangest
reason[Am]s
Breathe [D]the smoke and time
for me is needed to Coke
Won't [Am]stop till I stack it all
and flee the [D]coast

[Verse 13]
I was destined [D]to come
What you expect? I don't give a [C]fuck now
[D]As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs

[Verse 14]
I was destined [D]to come
What you expect? I don't give a [C]fuck now
[D]As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
[Am]Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs

[Verse 15]
So now I [D]toast,
to all my close niggas that's ghost
Y'all know the sos,
only soft niggas worry the most
Come and get me, niggas,
I'm nasty like Ken Griffy
Nigga is sissies,
I bought some men with [C]me

[Verse 16]
Wait 'til [D]the heny' hit me,
hope that sin lift me
Never smile, style is wild,
only grin strictly
Your main supplier,
for days in the same attire
Sat and watch nigga,
[Am]used to get again, expire

[Verse 17]
Deep [D]in thought, spit it like a street report
I rep alone still I stand without
no feet support
Fuck the threats,
I rip necks of suckin' a tech
Either that or ice picks stuck in your neck

[Verse 18]
I play [D]different,
I put a work stay consistent
Love paper,
plus a nigga praise commit[C]ment
Dead [D]the jokes,
I'm near when the bread get boast
So fuck me,
ask [Am]your bitch who get head [D]the most

[Verse 19]
I was destined [D]to come
(You heard?)
What you expect? I don't
give a fuck now
(Y'all niggas [C]want? [D]It's on)
As a clever nigga,
nuttin' to play with
(It's time to y'all get it)
Thank God,
he blew breath in my lungs
(The God has returned)

[Verse 20]
I was destined [D]to come
(BK don)
What you expect? I [C]don't give
a [D]fuck now
(So- ci, visualiza)
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
Thank [Am]God, he blew breath
in my lungs
[D](This is quiet money for life)
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