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idgad freestyle - desmond michael lyrics

(verse:)
i’m bragging, not slacking
while all these motherf*ckas slacking
i be counting money in my mansion and i’m laughing
got a dime a dozen women, i got head, h*ll no not chicken
ain’t no chicken when it comes to these fake rappers sneak dissing
and p*ssing your pants running, you see me you start crumbling
and all of y’all start mumbling and bumbling (hold up)
i’ll crush your ass like a bumblebee cause none of y’all can sting me
i got that honey, and money, i’m talking brighter, not sunny
and none of y’all can f*ck with me, hold up i’m in my zone
out here all on my own

(bridge:)
i’m the greatest there will еver be
i’m number onе, two, and three
to the four, five waiving bye bye
to you haters i hope that y’all die
i’ll p*ss on your grave and throw a rave
dance in your body i’ll misbehave
you heard what i said, i’m losing my head
i’m crazy, psycho, full of dread

(chorus:)
and i don’t give a d*mn (nope)
and i don’t give a d*mn (nope)
and i don’t give a d*mn (nope)
and i don’t give a d*mn (nope)
and i don’t give a d*mn (nope)
and i don’t give a d*mn (nope)
yes i am the man, but you’ll never understand (hold up)
(post chorus:)
wait, you’re starting to sound like all the rappers you would make fun of for rapping about all the same stuff… like did something snap? fam are you okay?

(verse:)
no i don’t give a d*mn, got a couple bands in my hands
i waive it a round, wave it all over the sand, then make money cause i can (hold up)
i’m that new rap star in my brand car
i’m that next rap star in my brand new car
i call it “legal” cause it’s the eighteenth in my garage
and i’m banging and slanging
these hit records i’m hanging
on my wall, man i can’t believe my life is really changing
it’s amazing got me dazing, like la flame, i’m stargazing
but i can’t see my mind is fading, i can’t see, i must be asian
hold up that was a little racist, i’m turning caucasian
my heart is racing beating at paces
“i don’t give a d*mn”what the h*ll am i saying?
this empty rap life i’m embracing, i’m going crazy
i need to bring it home and start praying (yeah you really should)

(bridge:)
this darkness inside of me is eating me up
the possibility of being the next kid to blow up
and yet i’m stuck in a cycle like drowning in quicksand
that fame, fortune and money, but i still don’t give a d*mn
(chorus:)
and i don’t give a d*mn (nope)
and i don’t give a d*mn (nope)
and i don’t give a d*mn (nope)
and i don’t give a d*mn (nope)
and i don’t give a d*mn (nope)
and i don’t give a d*mn (nope)
you can write all them comments but i don’t give a nada n*gga

- desmond michael lyrics

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