Don't Really Care

Yes(get it boyz)its ya boy chingy once again(chingaling)represtentin that STL, you kno wut im sayin, trackstarz, got to adresse these issues wit these ol fake ass niggaz and bitches dirty yo

i dont really care if yall niggaz hate me(go head)cuz im out herr hustlin gettin mine baby, i guess dats why i carry dat 380, hot shellz off tha platta if you eva play me

im tha same cat tho some of yall

changed before 106 and park i was stuck

in tha grane see these record labels and

exzits got me insane, mo money mo, now

watch how my money grow, and all

these wack rappaz i gorge em real

slow, yea i slung blow, hung on tha

fo, cocked 44's and kicked down

dooz, robbed liquor stoze, threw my

bowz, dealt wit cats who put shit in they

noze, at tha age 8 i wuz ridin in a

rolls, bitches stay mad, cuz i aint tha

dad, of they child, but bitch look herr dat

1 and park wild

i dont really care if yall niggaz hate me (go head)cuz im out herr hustil gettin mine baby, i guess dats why i carry dat 380, hot shellz off tha platta if you eva play me

all i do is listen to headphones and get

on airplanes, one album made me rich i

know it aint a ferr game(nuh uh), i aint

got no sperr change, me and my cats

your thang(4's up), ya twinz get on ya

kneez tell me whats on your brain, we

hop in tha range, wit them rimz dat

move, im a mechanic couse i keep them

handy man toolz, hommie i cant lose i

choose to crush crewz(crush em)come at

me sidewayz get yo, peanut bruised, all i

eva wanted was a house on the hillz, but

how i end up wit 4 carz, 4 braudz and 4

mill(thats right)

i dont really care if yall niggaz hate me(go head)cuz im out herr hustlin gettin mine baby, i guess dats why i carry dat 380, hot shellz off tha platta if you play me

i gotta few friendz, i gotta few

endz, enough to buy dat blue benz wit

alot of blue trim, yes some new

rimz, spreewellz do spin, berry blue ginn

mixed wit cherr coke hynn, i passed tha

dope men, the crack house juss got

broke in, us they provokin, leave pistols

smokin, they choze me to play tha game

herr go my token, no bring no men, come

to my show then, see dont cha head be

open from tha lead im throwin u gon die

from chockin wit slow wind, im doin this

one herr, on the strenth of yo sins, if ya

talk shit, hommie check dis no win, the

IRS gotta tab and i owe them, my

peeps, hand out to so now i got no

friendz, tha streets tellin em watch it and

i aint jokin, for my son to have a future

dats what in hopin.soo

i dont really care if yall niggaz hate me(go head) cuz im out herr hustlin gettin mine baby, i guess dats why i carry dat 380, hot shellz off tha platta if you eva play me