[Hook x2]
You can find me with my thugs (Ohhh)
Smoking a blunt, but never show love to no hoes
And we don’t give a f*ck (Oh no)
No we don’t be giving a f*ck (Oh no)
[Verse 1]
All I wanna do is be myself, give a f*ck about the rules
Yet these fools act like holding a blunt is holding gun in the air
We don’t care (n*ggas don’t give a f*ck, n*gga)
About nothing at all
Let me spit some game at these girls at the mall
It don’t take much to get up in them drawers
Cause another n*gga will do the same thing tomorrow
Back of a car, smoking a blunt with my homies
I nearly passed out; this b*tch’s ass was enormous
I mean, n*gga, that pus*y must be extravagant
If I was to get up in it, I would never get out of it
I know my thugs feel the same way
They go through b*tches like flipping pages in a magazine
There’s a reason we don’t never love these hoes
Cause the same one gon’ love a n*gga on the low, for real
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Chillin’ is all we do
Chillin’ with me and my crew
Look out for the boys in blue, but don’t look twice
They gon’ think we some n*ggas up to no good vice
We don’t cause trouble, we don’t look for none
I’m just tryna chill with me and my thugs
f*ck, drink, and smoke like no tomorrow
I know what you thinking “That’s a n*gga with no morals”
Nah, I’m just tryna have some exhilaration
I’m pretty sure everyone did this in every generation
But as soon as a black man caught up in the mix
You assume he’s on some motherf*cking gangsta sh*t
I wanna be waking up to ass like some Folder’s
You can’t see me, n*gga, I done already told ya
To be at my caliber, now that’s unlikely
Gon’ have to believe it or not, like Ripley
[Bridge x2]
Come find me with my thugs, Hennessey in my cup
We all just having fun, none of us give a f*ck
[Hook x2 + Bridge]