42 Dugg – IDGAF

Lyrics IDGAF – 42 Dugg

Keep the sleaze runnin’, keep the jeans comin’
What they chargin’ now
Ayy, I don’t give a f**k but I want forty-five
Come get some p**sy up, yeah, Megan, I’m Tory ass
Thirty-twos, forty-nines, CRX is pourin’ lines

Tryna fold, borderline, these n**gas geekin’
He only brought fifty K, well, how you want a feature
What’s your name Nice to meet ya, this for Val and Tameeka
This for lost soul, hard n**ga, heart cold

B**ch, I grew up with a burner code
Now I get a mill’ a check, call me Darko
Five thousand my business
Chanel Styrofoam with the pearl glasses
Switch on a blick, free Ric, we still active

All my s**t slap in the condos, the mattresses
Taylor keep throwin’ tantrums, mad that I’m a bachelor
Mad that I got b**ches, mad that I’m that n**ga
Baby, get out your feelings, in February, we trippin’

Roll life, I miss my old life, lemme show you what that road life
Fetti, bricks in seeing five to a 6’10, I’m the s**t still
Who care if he don’t hold it down ’cause my b**ch will
Maybach, Maybach with the big wheel
Seven million, all cash, that was this deal
Make a b**ch get off her a*s, come and drive for me
Since we talkin’ ’bout Ms, I got nine of ’em

Me and Onika sellin’ reefer in a five-seater
Ain’t sellin’ your s**t, I ain’t sellin’ mines neither
Now it’s your time Reaper, Money Man, Mr. Two Hunnid Grams
He like that gray s**t, I only f**k with tan

If you a hatin’ b**ch, no, we can’t link
If you a h*e n**ga, don’t come around me
I got my own n**gas, I don’t miss crowd skeet
N**gas be foul, chief, hold me down T
If you a hatin’ b**ch, no, we can’t link
If you a h*e n**ga, don’t come around me
I got my own n**gas, I don’t miss crowd skeet
N**gas be foul, chief, hold me down T

If you a hatin’ b**ch, no, we can’t link
If you a h*e n**ga, don’t come around me
I got my own n**gas, I don’t miss crowd skeet
N**gas be foul, chief, hold me down T…

Written by TyyMachine, prodbyjm & 42 Dugg
Produced by TyyMachine & prodbyjm
42 Dugg | 2022

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