IGNORANT lyrics

[Chorus: SiR]
World get on my nerves, man, this sh*t just don't excite me
Swervin' off the curb, bendin' corners ain't exciting
pus*y on my phone, man, this sh*t just don't excite me
Out here on my own, ain't too many others like me

[Verse 1: SiR]
Ayy (Ayy), ayy
I might pop a clip (Ayy)
Funny how it hit (Hit)
I ain't talkin' sh*t (No, no)
f*ck the politics (f*ck the politics)
I am not a b*tch (No, no, no, no, no)
Got a 'bout it b*tch (Got a 'bout it b*tch)
She ain't 'bout her sh*t
Hey, I might blow a bag (Yeah)
On some ignorant sh*t
I don't pay no rent (Nah)
Funny how it hit
I ain't talkin' sh*t
Feel like Richie Rich
Y'all keep doin' looks
I got money on the books

[Pre-Chorus: SiR]
Can't believe the sh*t that I see (Oh-oh)
Five hundred degrees, still feelin' the breeze (Oh-oh)
She do what shе please, keep her off thе leash (Yeah, yeah)
But I love the fact she keep comin' back, we so ignorant
[Chorus: SiR]
Wo-wo-wo-world get on my nerves, man, this sh*t just don't excite me
Swervin' off the curb, bendin' corners ain't exciting
pus*y on my phone, man, this sh*t just don't excite me
Out here on my own, ain't too many others like me
World get on my nerves, man, this sh*t just don't excite me
Swervin' off the curb, bendin' corners ain't exciting
pus*y on my phone, man, this sh*t just don't excite me
Out here on my own, ain't too many others like me

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign, SiR & Ty Dolla $ign]
No-no-not like me
Been doin' this, still hot like me
Turn everything to a bop like me
SiR told me, "Stop", so I pop my piece, tell Top I need my swap, ayy
'64 Chevy, no top, ayy
Ride through the city with a badass b*tch, extendo in my Glock, ayy
Solo and dolo, the day I did Marni, I used to be Polo
Clutchin' my piece when a fan want a photo
Paranoia like it's Two thousand one-four
Older I get, more I look like my uncle
Screamin', "Free TC" that's tatted on my knuckles
Free Brittney Griner, they held her in Russia
I smoke every day, so that could've been me though
Meanwhile, they killin' these innocent people
[Pre-Chorus: SiR]
Can't believe the sh*t that I see (Oh-oh)
Five hundred degrees, still feelin' the breeze (Oh-oh)
She do what she please, keep her off the leash (Yeah, yeah)
But I love the fact she keep comin' back, we so ignorant

[Chorus: SiR]
Wo-wo-wo-world get on my nerves, man, this sh*t just don't excite me
Swervin' off the curb, bendin' corners ain't exciting
pus*y on my phone, man, this sh*t just don't excite me
Out here on my own, ain't too many others like me
World get on my nerves, man, this sh*t just don't excite me
Swervin' off the curb, bendin' corners ain't exciting
pus*y on my phone, man, this sh*t just don't excite me
Out here on my own, ain't too many others like me