Wig Get Split

English translation

I ain't give a shit. We got squid. I, I ain't give a shit. We got squid.

I, I ain't give a shit. We, we got squid.

Every time Pie, this the next to bump a kid. I, I ain't give a shit. We got squid.

-Ayo, my mic on? -I ain't give a shit. We got squid.

Okay.

-I, I ain't give a shit. We, we got squid. -J Dubb.

Every time Pie, this the next to bump a kid.

-Junior, Junior. -I, I ain't give a shit.

I got this. In all black lookin' like the Million Man March.

In a drop truck soundin' like a set of hearts. I'm stiff, I ain't talkin' state flow starch.

Hood institute, spray paint Mo arts. Real niggas get cash, hoes gettin' checked.

Tryna play the game foul, hoes gettin' tech.

Easy access on them hoes gettin' wrecked. Hoppin' out the black truck, jumpin' in a Vette.

Full speed on they ass, I'm tryna get mine. More than a bitch all over my dick and tryna get shine.

They say the top player too much, I tell her sit down.

Pull up on a hater like an ass and tell 'em, "Kiss mine. " And next time we ain't scared of no jackers.

Going suited up just like pastors. Fuck a pass, I just tell 'em to get ya.

Make a call like I told 'em to hit ya. I ain't give a shit.

I ain't give a shit. We got squid. I, I ain't give a shit. We got squid.

I, I ain't give a shit. We, we got squid.

Every time Pie, this the next to bump a kid. I, I ain't give a shit. We got squid.

I, I ain't give a shit. We got squid. I, I ain't give a shit.

We, we got squid. Every time Pie, this the next to bump a kid.

Uh.

-I, I ain't give a shit. -Uh.

I ain't give a shit, always gettin' chopped. Black line, every intersection gettin' stopped.

Shotgunnin' somethin' foreign that you couldn't top. NBA star, somethin' that you couldn't block.

I go hard in the paint, slab walk on 'em.

Anybody fuck with him, I pull a top on 'em. And I ain't talkin' helicopters or the bike either.

Fuck a hater and a jacker, I don't like neither. Never lay up with a bitch, I'm a hype either.

I let her know on any given that I might leave her.

On everything, all she gon' see is these pair of Adidas. Or see the slab on the feeder leakin' a couple liters. Damn,

I swear to God I'm in another zone.

Streets mine, tell the rappers find another home. King of the fours, only ride a certain chrome.

Ask mom how we navigate over stone.

I ain't give -a shit. We got squid. -Got squid.

-I, I ain't give a shit. We got squid. -We got squid.

-I, I ain't give a shit. We, we got squid. -Uh.

Every time Pie, this the next to bump a kid.

-Next to bump a kid. -I, I ain't give a shit. We got squid.

I mess some other shit.

-I ain't give a shit. We got squid. -I wrecked that ho.

I, I ain't give a shit. We, we got squid.

Every time Pie, this the next to bump a kid.

-Off the head. -I ain't give a shit.

Off the head.

Ride blue and ride red.

Nigga, fuck what you said.

The king of the streets ain't dead.

I'm still here.

You niggas is still queer.

-Come on. -I ain't give a shit.