F#%K 12

I was tryna run it up yeah, yeah I ain't really give no f*ck, yeah, yeah From twelve I'm tryna duck yeah, yeah I ain't never give a f*ck, yeah, yeah Run from twelve I'm tryna duck, yeah, yeah All that shit ain't adding up yeah, But I don't really give a f*ck, yeah, yeah 647, who I trust, yeah, yeah I put my money in the trust, yeah, yeah And I don't really even trust, yeah, yeah And I don't really even f*ck with y'all Down for the coupe, go cop a coupe Every day up, that's before noon F*ck 12, they got bad news Never cared, I'm a bad dude Cash rules, give me cash first Never ever had a bad verse Swerve lane, don't gotta ask first She give me head first like the desk work Wanna rock the world got a visa No credit cards, no skeezers F*ck what it was, f*ck what it's not Got gang, I got power Denscity with the sour Don't want no smoke, I got hours In the kitchen, I'm heating the pot F*ck a chop, pass me the rock I ain't never give no f*ck, yeah, yeah Run from 12, I'm tryna duck, yeah, yeah All that shit ain't adding up, yeah, yeah But I ain't never give no f*ck, yeah, yeah 647, who I trust, yeah, yeah I put my money in a truss, yeah, yeah And I don't even really trust, yeah, yeah And I don't even really f*ck with y'all That's why a nigga wake up, go hard Cause I'm just tryna live so large Can't see a nigga like Ray Charles Can't see him, And I'm the youngest nigga that's in charge But like Denz said we don't need no skeezers I know a bad bitch, she came from Ibiza She tryna f*ck me just to get a visa He tried to dap me, left him hanging, Mona Lisa He thought he was low when he tried to creep up Then my bro blew his spot up like a creeper Hop into the whip and take off, it's a sleeper Knew it was gonna make it, but y'all did not believe us I don't know if I was right, I don't know if I was wrong Hop into the booth tonight, Talk to the mic all night long And the road to get hella rocky I ain't talking Sylvester Stallone I was smoking on the damn strong, And Shit got me gone