Don't Even Matter Lyrics

[Lil Quill and Yung Mal]

I got dope fiends, every day I gotta serve the class

I got codeine, we poppin' seals of the pint on the Lear

I was fourteen, strapped with that Glock, I wasn't leavin' the trap

And if you know me, I will run off on you, that is not cap

Popped me an addy so I can adapt

Vvs on my neck and it's swimming like Phelps

Valentino, Givenchy, which one I'ma wear?

Sized up in a year, niggas think it ain't fair

Couple mil in the safe so I really don't care

If feel good to live lavish, I'm straight from the trap

Every chance I be having, know I make me a flip

Left some racks in the mattress 'cause my mama need help



[Lil Quill]

I put some racks in the mat for my moms

I keep a gun, keep on callin' my dog

Three years ago I was broke and I had a lil strap

I even had a lil bum

I get the bag, give a fuck where it's from

I fucked the ho, she come lay in your arms

I'm in the hood, just put down on the top

If you get wrong, we gon' draw down with the pump

I got dope fiends

Keep on calling my phone, they keep bugging on me

I got ogs

That'll front me, I don't gotta pay 'em in weeks

You know you poor, I got plan [?]

Seein' your bitch at the show, she was styling me

Young nigga blew up and I know these niggas can't stand the G



[Lil Quill and Yung Mal]

I got dope fiends, every day I gotta serve the class

I got codeine, we poppin' seals of the pint on the Lear

I was fourteen, strapped with that Glock, I wasn't leavin' the trap

And if you know me, I will run off on you, that is not cap

Popped me an addy so I can adapt

Vvs on my neck and it's swimming like Phelps

Valentino, Givenchy, which one I'ma wear?

Sized up in a year, niggas think it ain't fair

Couple mil in the safe so I really don't care

If feel good to live lavish, I'm straight from the trap

Every chance I be having, know I make me a flip

Left some racks in the mattress 'cause my mama need help



[Yung Mal]

I got six rings

I go hard for the squad, I take one for the team

Crack fiends

Tryna stack up some racks so my family can eat

I was sixteen

When some opps hit the block and they killed Dominique

It's a sweet dream

I stayed down for this shit, now I'm 1017

Four one five, put my hood on the map

Now a young nigga rich, gotta stay with the strap

I just popped me an addy so I can relax

I pour up a four then I roll me some wax

Two doors on the foreign, the engine in back

I used to be broke now I'm stuck in my bag

I can't go back and forth with no nigga who rat

Condo at the top, used to sleep on the mat



[Lil Quill and Yung Mal]

I got dope fiends, every day I gotta serve the class

I got codeine, we poppin' seals of the pint on the Lear

I was fourteen, strapped with that Glock, I wasn't leavin' the trap

And if you know me, I will run off on you, that is not cap

Popped me an addy so I can adapt

Vvs on my neck and it's swimming like Phelps

Valentino, Givenchy, which one I'ma wear?

Sized up in a year, niggas think it ain't fair

Couple mil in the safe so I really don't care

If feel good to live lavish, I'm straight from the trap

Every chance I be having, know I make me a flip

Left some racks in the mattress 'cause my mama need help