[DG Yola:] 

Yeah, nigga 

Yeah 

Yola 

Yeah 

You already know 

Yeah 

Self made 

Yeah 

ATL 

Yeah 

All out 

Yeah 



[Verse 1:] 

See I 

Don't know 

What y'all been told 

But, I 

Gotta ke-keep me a big 

Bank roll 

Yes, a fat bag of that sticky and some bad ass hoes 

So when I step out on the scene 

Suckers already know 

To start hatin' (Start hatin') 

Start talkin' 'bout my clothes 

You see I'm pimped out, come try to knock me for my hoes 

I'm a real nigga 

So ain't gone bottom, any goes 

Ain't gone trick 'round with that bitch 

And I gone hang around my foes 

I'm a get money, nigga 

So fuck it, I kick some doors 

Hit the blunt like the sun 

And get rid of all the show 

You can call me a don 

Cause of the way I flow 

Hey, I'm a good role model 

Just look at me as a pro 

Gangstas go to raise me 

So it's Gutta until I die 

Til no suckers hate me 

You can see it in they eyes 

When I come around, they frown 

Did wanna let me down 

But when I leave 

Them bastards talk about me like a clown 

But I don't give a fuck 



[Chorus: DG Yola] 

I ain't gone give up (I don't give a fuck, nigga) 

No, I ain't gone let up (I don't give a fuck, nigga) 

No, I ain't gone shut up (I don't give a fuck, nigga) 

And ain't gone never let no man come (I don't give a fuck, nigga) 

Get, to, me (I don't give a fuck, nigga) 

Oh no, no, no (I don't give a fuck, nigga) 

They'll never get, to, me (I don't give a fuck, nigga) 

Oh no, no, no, oh no, no, no (I don't give a fuck, nigga) 

I ain't gone let up (I don't give a fuck, nigga) 

No, I ain't gone shut up (I don't give a fuck, nigga) 

No, I ain't gone give up (I don't give a fuck, nigga) 

And ain't gone never let no man come (I don't give a fuck, nigga) 

Get, to, me (I don't give a fuck, nigga) 

Oh no, no, no (I don't give a fuck, nigga) 

They'll never get, to, me (I don't give a fuck, nigga) 

Oh no, no, no, oh no, no, no (I don't give a fuck, nigga) 



[DG Yola ad-libs] 



[Verse 2:] 

I, just, don't 

Give a fuck 

Cause I'm all locked with it 

The game ain't dirty, man, it just the niggas in it 

You can't even wear a jersey 

They try to peep ya town 

You can't smoke a blunt or kush 

Cause you 'round too many crowds 

Nigga, get yourself together 

Go get your brain a bath 

Go to church 

Start listenin', get on the right path 

Ya steady on, ya, study wrong, ya, get it in or get gone 

Live fake, you'll die fake 

And that just the way it goes 

I'm a gangsta young nigga 

So I keep my mouth closed 

My ears and eyes open 

So I can focus on the shit 

Around me 

I know they gone down me 

But all I wonder why in the fuck would they come around me 

I gotta stay down 

I'm a shine like a light 

Stomp on all these cockaroaches 

Whether I'm wrong or if I'm right 

Nigga 

Hey, I get money 

That somethin' I like to do 

You say motherfuck me 

Naw, motherfuck YOU! 

And I don't give a fuck 



[Chorus] 



[DG Yola ad-libs]