We Don't Give A Letra

(Gambino) Check it out yo . . .It's us man IM3 The deal, you know, they don't want it though You gon' respect this shit, right here, the dilly? Check it out yo. . . (Gambino Verse) Look at my life you ain't ready to walk in my shoes I was bruised in this game that's why I stay with them tools Got nothing to lose cause shit ain't workin' out for the kid I had a deal over at Virgin but they dropped the kid How come, I don't know they wasn't feelin' the kid Or the music to hot for their ears to lis Back to square one it's all good it ain't gon' stop a nigga Like have me do something stupid like go and pop a nigga It's a movie and I'ma be the star of this shit With ten bitches at one time suckin' my dick We gon' get rich and kill them two cats that snitch IM3 bustin' they way through this hip hop shit So watch your lip, don't say nothin' about my clique Or catch a clip, while you walkin' wit ya lady and shit We crazy and shit, like chickens with their head cut off We little niggaz with big guns that'll take your head off And we rippin' your lady in the bathroom of the green niggaz mall Where gonna stand tall, we fall if a slug hit our chest It's all gravy Queensbridge roll like the navy Little girls runnin' around havin' mad babies (Havoc Hook) Yo, Y'all don't give a . . .yeah, we don't give a . . . yeah At the, end of the day a slug - a - ruin your liver For real, on the strength of that automatic steel So fast you won't have time to bail (Ty Knitty Verse) Ayo, we here foot in the door time for take off Yo we take over, move over IM3 And you niggaz don't really mean shit to me Spread love through the five boroughs, tri-state, mid-state Violatte, get your face carved in Fuckin' with these Queensbridge marksmen Never go against the grain, twenty tats, ball head cat, rep QB See me on the stage iced out, laced up, Hazed up, jumping in them big ass trucks When we shoot you better duck, you out of luck youngin' Catch you runnin' while we gunnin' Chasin' you down like blood hounds Beatin' you down to the very last compound With 4 four pounds, 2 aluminum bats we ruin' you cats We IM3 nigga you better move back, we fake no jacks Jump real quick, we them Queens mother fuckers that stay in that bullshit (Havoc Hook) Yo, Y'all don't give a . . .yeah, we don't give a . . . yeah At the, end of the day a slug - a - ruin your liver For real, on the strength of that automatic steel So fast you won't have time to bail (Godfather Verse) Looking back in time a lot of niggaz died Right before my eyes, suicide, homicide, do or die My crew and I, pledge Infamous don't leave no witnesses We handled all our differences these menaces we livin' it We've been gettin' it got it, glock cock won't hesitate To empty out the whole clip, y'all niggaz best know this When it's time and it's ?bout to go down we control this And ain't nobody in this whole industry can hold us And, you can try but you won't succeed we a rare breed And don't say much, cause . . . real niggaz don't speak Amongst beef, my handle like ?Hot Sauce? I take that on top boards, my action unaccountable Could snap at any give time, downing you My raps steady pounding you we drowning you with Infamous The IM3 continuous we livin' I speak from experience He's driven it, we M-O-B-B, QB ?Murda Muzik? (Havoc Verse) Yo, that's that shit, that I be . . .talkin' about Niggaz . . . playin their hands wrong . . . runnin' their mouth Snitching . . . all up in their blood . . . I can't clique There ain't nothing to discuss I only fuck with Niggaz raised me, ain't no time for new friends Loose ends take my gangsta to the grave with me It's all day with me loyal to my dunns, Know it's nothing cowards breathe when we clappin' those guns (Havoc Hook) Yo, Y'all don't give a . . .yeah, we don't give a . . . yeah At the, end of the day a slug - a - ruin your liver For real, on the strength of that automatic steel So fast you won't have time to bail