Fuck It Freestyle

I'm pulling up on your block
Don't give a fuck
I'm walking around and
I don't have to stunt
I'm saying whatever the fuck I want
I'm going up on your bitch and
I don't give a shit
I don't give a damn
No I don't give a fuck

I don't think you understand that
I'm going ham
Do what you want
Cuz I don't give a fuck
Just my luck
That you show up
And you wanna
Fuck
That shit's dead as hell and
You should already know better
Yea you should know well
Can you tell I'm the coldest when
I walk up in the room
Don't talk to me that shit
Is old news
Fucking crying on my shoulder cuz
You got the fucking blues
You didn't have to choose but
You did anyway
You're always fucking late
Too much on my plate
Too much at steak
Too much on my shoulders to
Ever make a mistake
I do it all day so I call it work
He got glasses cuz he a nerd
Gotta fucking spit it cuz I'm the word
Gotta fucking talk cuz I'm a bird
And you know I'm not a verb so
You can't do me
You gonna lose me
Yea you is choosing
The wrong one
I'm number one
I'm number fucking one

I'm pulling up on your block
Don't give a fuck
I'm walking around and
I don't have to stunt
I'm saying whatever the fuck I want
I'm going up on your bitch and
I don't give a shit
I don't give a damn

I don't need you to pretend
That you're my fan
That you're my friend
I got enough of them
Don't fuck with clingy men
Don't want you in my bed
Don't want you in my head
I just gotta think what's next
Then I gotta go pick up my check
While you picking up cents
I'm just screaming out
Fuck the rest
And every person I impress
Is a person with a sense of sound
You know I don't fucking come around
And when you do you know
What I'm about and
You know I don't do this for the clout
It's for my city
Got it in me
Know you feel me
Yea I drank too much now
I can't see the ceiling
Awe shit