It Doesn't Matter
It doesn't matter
It doesn't matter
It doesn't matter
At all
It doesn't matter
It doesn't matter
It doesn't matter
And I don't either
If I put a gun to my head
You don't never answer the phone
What if i FaceTimed you and put a gun to my head
You don't never answer the phone
What if i FaceTimed you and put a gun to my head
You don't never answer the phone
What if they called yo stupid ass and had to tell you I'm dead
How would you feel?
How would you feel?
I'm on a pill
I'm on a pill
I don't feel real
I don't feel real
Momma tried to tell me talk to God
So I kneeled
Acting like everything good
Look that's one hell of a skill
Look I'm swerving the wheel
I'm swerving the wheel
I Could lose it all today
I come from missing some meals
I do drugs crack the seal
I shed blood had to live
Wasn't no love in my neighborhood
At Thirteen seen a man killed
It doesn't matter
That's what they told me
They woman I love don't love me
And I'm falling out with my homies
Sometimes I wanna jump on a plane
And give away all of my money
Go homeless
Poppin
Rolling
Just like big boi I'm on it
Out here on my lonely
If I had to go off of my opponents
Aderall with codeine
Put a boost on my components
I'm going out like stoney
I know that these crackas want me
I'm stressing
No guessing
Baby I got a question
If I put a gun to my head
You don't never answer the phone
What if i FaceTimed you and put a gun to my head
You don't never answer the phone
What if i FaceTimed you and put a gun to my head
You don't never answer the phone
What if they called yo stupid ass and had to tell you I'm dead
How would you feel?
How would you feel?
I don't even think you'd give a fuck
It doesn't matter
It doesn't matter
I'm finna start crying foo
If I put a gun to my head
You don't never answer the phone
What if i FaceTimed you and put a gun to my head
You don't never answer the phone
What if i FaceTimed you and put a gun to my head
You don't never answer the phone
What if they called yo stupid ass and had to tell you I'm dead
How would you feel?
How would you feel?
I'm on a pill
I'm on a pill
I don't feel real
I don't feel real
Momma tried to tell me talk to God
So I kneeled
Acting like everything good
Look that's one hell of a skill
Look I'm swerving the wheel
I'm swerving the wheel
I Could lose it all today
I come from missing some meals
I do drugs crack the seal
I shed blood had to live
Wasn't no love in my neighborhood
At Thirteen seen a man killed
It doesn't matter