It was early in the night, but I had my mind made
Smoking herb and I'm paid,
Shaving days off of life
Save pity for them weaker niggas,
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
And I wasn't quite blacked, but I'm never really there
But I ain't really care,
Got my niggas, got high
Got eyes on a dame, she up late trynna hang
Same with her friends
Butterflies dying in her chest
Drink stiff as her upper lip,
She'd punch a bitch
Girlies at the bar ain't complaining none
One-None, blowing smoke like we f*cking rich
Key bumps and Jameson got us staying up
That cutty peach-flavored
She calling out names that I gave her
I only call her names that I gave her
Star-crossed
Lost in life, our own saviors
F*ck it, we needs healing
Shit man, I'm feeling like forever in my Members O
Better late than never, so
F*ck her sentimental thoughts
All I wanted was a bitch to get some alcohol with
It was early in the night, but I had my mind made
Smoking herb and I'm paid,
Shaving days off of life
Save pity for them weaker niggas,
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
And I wasn't quite blacked, but I'm never really there
But I ain't really care,
Got my niggas, got high
Spitting game at a dame, she up late trynna hang
Same with her friends
Butterflies dying in her chest
Drink stiff as her upper lip,
Like, "Punch this bitch!"
Girlies at the bar ain't complaining none
One-None, blowing smoke like we f*cking rich
Key bumps and Jameson got us staying up
That pussy peach-flavored
She calling out names a nigga gave her
I only call her names a nigga gave her
Wearing them crosses
She lost in life, I can't save her
F*ck it, she needs healing
Shit man, I'm feeling like forever in my Members Only
Better late than never, so
F*ck her sentimental thoughts
All I wanted was a bitch to get some alcohol with
It was early in the night, but I had my mind made
Smoking herb and I'm paid,
Shaving days off of life
Save pity for them weaker niggas,
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
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It was early in the night, but I had my mind made
Smoking herb and I'm paid,
Shaving days off of life
Save pity for them weaker niggas,
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
And I wasn't quite blacked, but I'm never really there
But I ain't really care,
Got my niggas, got high
Got eyes on a dame, she up late trynna hang
Same with her friends
Butterflies dying in her chest
Drink stiff as her upper lip,
She'd punch a bitch
Girlies at the bar ain't complaining none
One-None, blowing smoke like we f*cking rich
Key bumps and Jameson got us staying up
That cutty peach-flavored
She calling out names that I gave her
I only call her names that I gave her
Star-crossed
Lost in life, our own saviors
F*ck it, we needs healing
Shit man, I'm feeling like forever in my Members O
Better late than never, so
F*ck her sentimental thoughts
All I wanted was a bitch to get some alcohol with
It was early in the night, but I had my mind made
Smoking herb and I'm paid,
Shaving days off of life
Save pity for them weaker niggas,
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
And I wasn't quite blacked, but I'm never really there
But I ain't really care,
Got my niggas, got high
Spitting game at a dame, she up late trynna hang
Same with her friends
Butterflies dying in her chest
Drink stiff as her upper lip,
Like, "Punch this bitch!"
Girlies at the bar ain't complaining none
One-None, blowing smoke like we f*cking rich
Key bumps and Jameson got us staying up
That pussy peach-flavored
She calling out names a nigga gave her
I only call her names a nigga gave her
Wearing them crosses
She lost in life, I can't save her
F*ck it, she needs healing
Shit man, I'm feeling like forever in my Members Only
Better late than never, so
F*ck her sentimental thoughts
All I wanted was a bitch to get some alcohol with
It was early in the night, but I had my mind made
Smoking herb and I'm paid,
Shaving days off of life
Save pity for them weaker niggas,
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
Smoking herb and I'm paid,
Shaving days off of life
Save pity for them weaker niggas,
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
And I wasn't quite blacked, but I'm never really there
But I ain't really care,
Got my niggas, got high
Got eyes on a dame, she up late trynna hang
Same with her friends
Butterflies dying in her chest
Drink stiff as her upper lip,
She'd punch a bitch
Girlies at the bar ain't complaining none
One-None, blowing smoke like we f*cking rich
Key bumps and Jameson got us staying up
That cutty peach-flavored
She calling out names that I gave her
I only call her names that I gave her
Star-crossed
Lost in life, our own saviors
F*ck it, we needs healing
Shit man, I'm feeling like forever in my Members O
Better late than never, so
F*ck her sentimental thoughts
All I wanted was a bitch to get some alcohol with
It was early in the night, but I had my mind made
Smoking herb and I'm paid,
Shaving days off of life
Save pity for them weaker niggas,
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
And I wasn't quite blacked, but I'm never really there
But I ain't really care,
Got my niggas, got high
Spitting game at a dame, she up late trynna hang
Same with her friends
Butterflies dying in her chest
Drink stiff as her upper lip,
Like, "Punch this bitch!"
Girlies at the bar ain't complaining none
One-None, blowing smoke like we f*cking rich
Key bumps and Jameson got us staying up
That pussy peach-flavored
She calling out names a nigga gave her
I only call her names a nigga gave her
Wearing them crosses
She lost in life, I can't save her
F*ck it, she needs healing
Shit man, I'm feeling like forever in my Members Only
Better late than never, so
F*ck her sentimental thoughts
All I wanted was a bitch to get some alcohol with
It was early in the night, but I had my mind made
Smoking herb and I'm paid,
Shaving days off of life
Save pity for them weaker niggas,
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
We don't give a f*ck, nah
We don't give a f*ck
Writer: Joshua Boyd
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid