Fuck it, I don't care

I don't know how I feel (how I feel, bitch)
I don't know where I'm at (where I'm at, bitch)
I don't know how I got here (how I got here, bitch, yeah)
I don't know what I'm 'bout to do (what we 'bout to do)
Kodak be on a pill (on a pill, yeah)
I be totin' straps (yeah, he totin' straps)
Nigga, I'll do it again (yeah, he'll do it again)
I don't know who I wanna shoot (who I wanna shoot)
I don't know how I feel (how I feel, bitch)
I don't know where I'm at (where I'm at, bitch)
I don't know how I got here (how I got here, bitch, yeah)
I don't know what I'm 'bout to do (what we 'bout to do)
Kodak be on a pill (on a pill, yeah)
I be totin' straps (yeah, he totin' straps)
Nigga, I'll do it again (yeah, he'll do it again)
I don't know who I wanna shoot

I don't need no pill to pop my Glock, I promise that I'm gon' shoot
In the club, I'm screamin', "Fuck the opps and whoever came with you"
Soon as he make his move, I'm lettin' loose
Took him out his body put him on the news
Stepped on lil' dude in Jimmy Choo's
Stepped on lil' dude, knocked him out his shoes
I don't know how I feel, I don't know where I'm at
I don't know how I got here, but I bet it was in a coupe
Jack be totin' straps, clutchin' them dirty gats
Run up, you can get whacked, plus, your people could get it too

I don't know how I feel (how I feel, bitch)
I don't know where I'm at (where I'm at, bitch)
I don't know how I got here (how I got here, bitch, yeah)
I don't know what I'm 'bout to do (what we 'bout to do)
Kodak be on a pill (on a pill, yeah)
I be totin' straps (yeah, he totin' straps)
Nigga, I'll do it again (yeah, he'll do it again)
I don't know who I wanna shoot (who I wanna shoot)
I don't know how I feel (how I feel, bitch)
I don't know where I'm at (where I'm at, bitch)
I don't know how I got here (how I got here, bitch, yeah)
I don't know what I'm 'bout to do (what we 'bout to do)
Kodak be on a pill (on a pill, yeah)
I be totin' straps (yeah, he totin' straps)
Nigga, I'll do it again (yeah, he'll do it again)
I don't know who I wanna shoot

Tryna figure what I wanna do today
Well, bitch, I wanna screw today
Might pass her to the crew today
Tryna smash your boo then throw her away
Came out with them tools today
You play then you gon' lose your face
Suggest you stay up out the way
I cannot stay up out his bae
My dick cannot stay up out her mind
That bitch cannot stay up out mine
I just wanna fuck the bitch
Then you know lil' Jack gon' kick her out
She just wanna fuck on a rich lil' jit
That got diamonds all in his mouth
But I'm way too lit to entertain a bitch
That just wanna man, we meet for clout

I don't know how I feel (how I feel, bitch)
I don't know where I'm at (where I'm at, bitch)
I don't know how I got here (how I got here, bitch, yeah)
I don't know what I'm 'bout to do (what we 'bout to do)
Kodak be on a pill (on a pill, yeah)
I be totin' straps (yeah, he totin' straps)
Nigga, I'll do it again (yeah, he'll do it again)
I don't know who I wanna shoot (who I wanna shoot)
I don't know how I feel (how I feel, bitch)
I don't know where I'm at (where I'm at, bitch)
I don't know how I got here (how I got here, bitch, yeah)
I don't know what I'm 'bout to do (what we 'bout to do)
Kodak be on a pill (on a pill, yeah)
I be totin' straps (yeah, he totin' straps)
Nigga, I'll do it again (yeah, he'll do it again)
I don't know who I wanna shoot

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Bill Kapri, Pierre DeLince