I sit inside these stars then spiral 'round your staircase
Too volatile, I'm turned off, no wonder now it breaks
We burned out before we took lift-off, too sucka
Now to change my odds, turns out I never dealt
My way, honestly, you still the one I
Hey, hey
Turn me up, turn everything up, hey
Why should I
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Nah, fuck that, nah fuck that, hey
Why should I give a fuck?
Nah, fuck that
Y'all ain't I give no fuck, got me up
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Me give a fuck? Hardly, sorry, I'm not sorry
Still don't trust nobody, itching to catch a body
Sticks like an Atari, when I say we rap with choppers
I'm not talking Harley, handgun in your party
Ice in my Bulgari, fuck your horse and carriage
I put a horse on my Ferrari
Talk Versace, cost too much to cop it
Stop tryna count my pockets, nosy, bitch, go get a hobby
Damn, it's like every time I look up, niggas hating on Juicy J
The way I sell these records, you would think I'm moving yay
Hustling ain't dead, you little niggas just afraid
They gonna find you niggas floating, you keep tryna ride my wave
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Nah, fuck that, nah fuck that, hey
Why should I give a fuck?
Nah, fuck that
Y'all ain't give no fuck, got me up
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Hold on, bitch
Hold on, bitch, shut your mouth, I ain't going to your cousin house
I don't give a fuck, all you wanna do is stress me out
Bitch, you wouldn't even shout me out when I posted my new song
And on Valentine's Day, you talkin' 'bout some flowers and a new thong
Bitch fuck Your baby mama Mercedes? I hope you crash that bitch
I don't give a fuck about your fingertips
Or them lips, or them hips, or them thighs
'Cause you got nothing I like
I don't give a fuck, bitch, give me back everything that I buy
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?
Nah, fuck that, nah fuck that, hey
Why should I give a fuck?
Nah, fuck that
Y'all ain't give no fuck, got me up
Why should I give a fuck?
Why should I give a fuck?