If we could settle it in the streets



(Chorus) x2

If i dont give a fuk about u

And u dont give a fuk about me

And we dont give a fuk about beef

Then we can settle it in the streets



(Verse 1)

I hope you mean it when u shout it

Cuz me and my young Gz will come and see about it

We about it

Warfare ???

We all here nobody hidin 

Got em

Put em inside and slide inside of a dryer

Tie your girlfriend to the tires and ride em

Stop playin wit Gangsta's ull get a pink slip

And dont nobody see us when we do it we call that a blank trip

And we all on the same shit

Get money die slow bang quick

And 5-0 aint shit bitches aint neither

We grind extra harder cuz the kitchen cant feed us

Live from New Orleans where the bitches slang diesal

Niggaz bang needles why wouldnt they bang heaters

Think people young nigga on the brink

And i wont break until i stink

One wink one shot POW!!!



(Chorus) x2

If i dont give a fuk about u

And u dont give a fuk about me

And we dont give a fuk about beef

Then we can settle it in the streets



(Verse 2)

And i cant leave without mine

And i aint to pleased about why

But fuk it yall like 2 tears in a bucket

I bust it so dont u try that bullshit in public

No paranoya boy'll got lawyers

And I got a box of bullets for ya

called that a warrior 

??? got the forty yea

??????????????????? yea

Bet im on stage goin all in the audience

Lock a nigga up im goin all through the wall n shit

Then i stick you niggaz with the shank on the yard n shit

If they soildiers im the seargent

Loadin my weapon protectin my margin, marchin

I got u on target

Barrels scorch ya

Caught ya

????????????

Young weezy no play

The drama's just fourplay, lets play (bitch!)



(Chorus) x2

If i dont give a fuk about u

And u dont give a fuk about me

And we dont give a fuk about beef

Then we can settle it in the streets



(Verse 3)

We all men around here daddy we dont kid around

automatic spin em round

call his family sit em down

let em know the story

dont forget to let them know ill be comin back for them dare me

I aint a killer but come push me

U never seen a head make a pussy

Let the whole clip do shoot

I aint nasty im serious

But it kinda luk like a woman on her period (ugh)

Furious drop the beat

U can prolly still hear the car when its mopped the streets

I hope that ugly look is not for me

Cuz i aint tryna get no blood on the freaks

Shit what is your problem, what is ur beef?

I betta be out, where's my piece?

Wheres the love like wheres the Gz

Im ready to die but he aint ready for me



(Chorus) x2

If i dont give a fuk about u

And u dont give a fuk about me

And we dont give a fuk about beef

Then we can settle it in the streets