I don't have a fuck to give, I've been moving state to state In my leather and my Timbs like it's 1998 And my dog Chubby Chub, that's my nigga from the way On the east side of the city that's where everybody stay Seem like everybody calling cause they want me on their song It's like every time I touch it I could never do no wrong When they need a favor from your man, they don't leave you alone But I guess that's just the motion
Then that phone doesn't ring When they got everything, that's the motion