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Sorry I don't give a fuck about your feelings, need me time Sorry I don't give a fuck about your feelings, need me time Sorry I don't give a fuck about your feelings, need me time Sorry I don't give a fuck about your feelings, need me time I was outside getting straight to the bag-bag on my free time I don’t keep up with 'em just know they going out sad-sad in the mean time Look at my sign I'm Aries gang, I was born at the spring time You throw up my dog, we ain't sparing gang, we ain't beefing with felines I tell 'em to free all the guys, we connect the block just like it's Lego He talking too much, we gave him a choppy-chop and now his head is a halo I know that she gonna' pull up and give sloppy top, that's what I can't wait for It's blood on the floor, don't worry, we wrap 'em up, I got killers on payroll Please say it ain't so, I'm in Italy like the pope I like literally can't go broke These niggas illiterate, it's a joke Grab the artillery [?] These niggas pussy but I need a [?] They needa' stop all of that foolery Keep playing that chopper make you lose your memory Sorry I don't give a fuck about your feelings, need me time Sorry I don't give a fuck about your feelings, need me time Sorry I don't give a fuck about your feelings, need me time Sorry I don't give a fuck about your feelings, need me time I was outside getting straight to the bag-bag on my free time Letras de cancionesI don’t keep up with 'em just know they going out sad-sad in the mean time Look at my sign I'm Aries gang, I was born at the spring time You throw up my dog, we ain't sparing gang, we ain't beefing with felines I come form the bottom, to the top, I'm yelling Geronimo Ain't no [?] like the honor role I can lock a hoe down like Guantanamo Bet she wet like a poncho She want Perc's and Lean and [?] I'm on Perc's and Lean, I'm one of those Tryna fuck [?] what you wanna know And he telling me he want gun smoke He a lie, tried telling you a million times I can see it in your eyes Whip the Glock and then you cry I told you bout’ that switching sides I told you that some niggas died In the bed with Bonnie, I ain't Clyde If you kill my partner we gon' slide Sorry I don't give a fuck about your feelings, need me time Sorry I don't give a fuck about your feelings, need me time Sorry I don't give a fuck about your feelings, need me time Sorry I don't give a fuck about your feelings, need me time I was outside getting straight to the bag-bag on my free time I don’t keep up with 'em just know they going out sad-sad in the mean time Look at my sign I'm Aries gang, I was born at the spring time You throw up my dog, we ain't sparing gang, we ain't beefing with felines From Letras Mania