[Intro]

Play that [?]

Yeah

[Chorus]

Everybody put your hands up like it's a fuckin' stickup

And throw up the middle finger, throw up the middle finger

I'm throwin' W's in every picture

Or throwin' up the middle finger, throw up the middle finger

[Verse 1]

I ain't ever give a fuck,, everything [?]

If I don't like you, you gon' know it 'cause I don't pretend to

These motherfuckers pussies, someone take out they placenta

My only goal's to put a baby in Jenny Ortega

I ain't ever give a fuck, probably black out on a Wеdnesday

I ain't make it this far by doin' what my friends say

Hatеrs tryna block God's blessings like Dikembe

But I was sent from God Himself to put on for my head thing

I ain't ever give a fuck

So try a little harder, bitch, I'm rappin' like the Carter, bitch

I'm really for the culture, I can tell you 'bout the starter kit

Face tats, gold chains, the diamonds for your cartilage

All that shiny shit don't hide the fact that you a pile of shit

In the city, any face card good soon as I fly in

Pull up like the president, son, no Hunter Biden

How the fuck these Mexicans rappin' like they from Shaolin?

Before I got a W, I was payin' it all in

[Chorus]

Everybody put your hands up like it's a fuckin' stickup

And throw up the middle finger, throw up the middle finger

I'm throwin' W's in every picture

Or throwin' up the middle finger, throw up the middle finger

[Verse 2]

I ain't ever give a fuck, put them middle fingers up in the sky

If you ain't never gave a fuck in your life

I ain't ever give a fuck, put them middle fingers up in the sky

If you ain't never gave a fuck in your life

I ain't never gave a fuck

[Verse 2]

Soon as I'm done writin' a verse, I start growlin' and howlin'

Let 'em cook it, watch the bodies start pilin' and pilin'

[?] was in this bitch, this ain't no fuckin' J Balvin

This lil' foreign pussy taste just like a tropical island

Invested in myself, it wasn't capital loss

You goin' broke buyin' designer, she'll be shoppin' at Ross

Sleepin' on a dusty beanbag, you far from a boss

Feel like I gotta gatekeep 'cause y'all be stealin' the sauce

You flexin' in a Beamer X3, rims rusty

Stop actin' like you bougie, everybody know you dusty

Lookin' like a straight up clown, call him Krusty

I know your abuelita, that's my number one custody (Number one)

Snowball in my pocket 'bout the size of a tumor (Tumor)

White hoes in the function party like Chavez Jr

Cuttin' out the middle man, I'm goin' straight to consumer (Yeah)

Middle finger stuck vertically, that's how I maneuver, you lil' dickhead