I Don't Give a Fuck
Trae Tha Truth ft. Rick Ross Lyrics

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Yeah
I'm back on my shit, nigga

Keep playing with me
I'm in this bitch, and can no one fuck with me
I hear the talk, but you ain't talking with me
Keep popping off, I bet this chopper come see
I don't give no fucks
I don't give a fuck, nigga I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck, nigga I don't give a fuck (I don't give no fucks)
I don't give a fuck, nigga I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck, nigga I don't give a fuck (I don't give no fucks)

Why you all on my dick? That's that shit I don't like
Ho niggas can't make me believe, try me it's gon' be cold nights
Fuck niggas always got something to say
I'm king, other niggas all in the way
Get your block in your whip, flip all in a day
Boss move, checkmate that was all in the play
A couple niggas don't like me, oh well
Get a pillow while they bitch go tell
That tough men shit just don't sell
Streets ride my train I won't fail
I don't lip box, I just send shots
Or put a nigga face on the back of a milk box
Fuck that rap shit, I'm a gangster
I don't get stripes nigga, I get shit poppin'
What the fuck is you looking at, nigga?
Keep tryna play stiff and get found in a box
Just know when I show up on niggas, that Mac-11 got me feelin' like Pac
They say I'm the realest I know it I bet I show up when I come in this bitch
I go to trippin' it's over, no point of talkin', it ain't nothing to fix

Keep playing with me
I'm in this bitch, and can no one fuck with me
I hear the talk, but you ain't talking with me
Keep popping off, I bet this chopper come see
I don't give no fucks
I don't give a fuck, nigga I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck, nigga I don't give a fuck (I don't give no fucks)
I don't give a fuck, nigga I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck, nigga I don't give a fuck (I don't give no fucks)

Never scared to die (No)
See the look in my eye (Boss)
Nigga tried to wack me, still droptop in my ride
Fuck his sympathy ho, hit you in your El Camino
Got that eight figure park deal, nigga still quit to sling dope
Get high blowin' that smoke, I die before I go broke
Your baby mama my thot, my eighth year I'm still high
Your house less than my watch, my watch over your life
Ain't no bitch bad than my bitch and I fucked your bitch twice
Boss sippin' that drank, Boss twistin' that dank
Boss gettin' that bank, just bought Holyfield's estate
That's just weed money lil nigga, where your money lil nigga
Leave a hole in your nigga, when we run down on your nigga
Huh

Keep playing with me
I'm in this bitch, and can no one fuck with me
I hear the talk, but you ain't talking with me
Keep popping off, I bet this chopper come see
I don't give no fucks
I don't give a fuck, nigga I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck, nigga I don't give a fuck (I don't give no fucks)
I don't give a fuck, nigga I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck, nigga I don't give a fuck (I don't give no fucks)

I don't give no fucks
Yeah

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Trae Tha Truth's song I Don't Give a F*ck express a sense of defiance and confidence. Trae is back and doesn't care about what anyone thinks of him, declaring that he doesn't give a f*ck. He warns his enemies to stop playing with him, or they'll face the wrath of his chopper. Trae also criticizes those who try to bring him down by spreading rumors and hate, claiming that they can't make him believe their lies. He considers himself to be the king and asserts that he will overcome anyone who gets in his way.

Trae's rap style emphasizes his toughness, and he is not afraid to use violence when necessary. He doesn't engage in empty talk and prefers to take action instead. Trae asserts that he is a gangster and that he doesn't care about getting stripes; he only cares about getting things done. He takes pride in his success, boasting about his wealth and his achievements.

Overall, Trae Tha Truth's song I Don't Give a F*ck is an expression of self-confidence and defiance. Trae is confident in his abilities and is not afraid to stand up to anyone who tries to bring him down. The lyrics also reflect Trae's tough, uncompromising attitude, which is a common theme in his music.

Line by Line Meaning

Yeah
Acknowledgement of the beginning of the song

I'm back on my shit, nigga
I'm back being myself

Keep playing with me
Don't try me

I'm in this bitch, and can no one fuck with me
I'm in control and unbeatable

I hear the talk, but you ain't talking with me
I hear people talking, but they don't directly address me

Keep popping off, I bet this chopper come see
If you keep talking nonsense, I will retaliate with violence

I don't give no fucks
I don't care about anything

I don't give a fuck, nigga I don't give a fuck
I really don't care about anything or anyone

Why you all on my dick? That's that shit I don't like
Why are you all up in my business? I don't appreciate it

Ho niggas can't make me believe, try me it's gon' be cold nights
I am not easily swayed or influenced by fake people, and if they test me, there will be consequences

Fuck niggas always got something to say
Haters always have something negative to say

I'm king, other niggas all in the way
I am superior, and others are inferior and in my way

Get your block in your whip, flip all in a day
I can easily hustle and make money quickly

Boss move, checkmate that was all in the play
I made a power move and won the game

A couple niggas don't like me, oh well
Some people dislike me, but it doesn't matter

Get a pillow while they bitch go tell
They can talk behind my back all they want, it won't affect me

That tough men shit just don't sell
Acting tough doesn't impress me or anyone

Streets ride my train I won't fail
I have the support of the streets, and they won't let me fail

I don't lip box, I just send shots
I don't talk, I act, and I will shoot if necessary

Or put a nigga face on the back of a milk box
I will make someone disappear if they cross me

Fuck that rap shit, I'm a gangster
I'm not just a rapper, I'm a real gangster

I don't get stripes nigga, I get shit poppin'
I don't need approval or recognition, I just make things happen

What the fuck is you looking at, nigga?
Why are you staring at me? Mind your business

Keep tryna play stiff and get found in a box
If you keep acting tough, you'll end up dead

Just know when I show up on niggas, that Mac-11 got me feelin' like Pac
When I come for someone, I feel like Tupac with my weapon

They say I'm the realest I know it I bet I show up when I come in this bitch
I know I'm the most authentic, and I'll prove it every time I show up

I go to trippin' it's over, no point of talkin', it ain't nothing to fix
If someone crosses me, there's no point in talking it out, I will retaliate immediately

Never scared to die (No)
I'm not afraid to die

See the look in my eye (Boss)
My look shows my confidence and authority

Nigga tried to wack me, still droptop in my ride
Someone attempted to kill me, but I'm still alive and cruising in my convertible

Fuck his sympathy ho, hit you in your El Camino
I don't care about his feelings, I'll take him out

Got that eight figure park deal, nigga still quit to sling dope
I have a lucrative deal, but I'll still hustle and make money by any means necessary

Get high blowin' that smoke, I die before I go broke
I'll smoke and relax, but I'll never be broke

Your baby mama my thot, my eighth year I'm still high
I've been high for a long time, and I'm still messing with someone's woman

Your house less than my watch, my watch over your life
My watch is worth more than your house, and I have control over your life

Ain't no bitch bad than my bitch and I fucked your bitch twice
My girl is the best, and I've slept with someone else's girl multiple times

Boss sippin' that drank, Boss twistin' that dank
I'm enjoying my alcohol and weed

Boss gettin' that bank, just bought Holyfield's estate
I'm making money and just bought a famous person's property

That's just weed money lil nigga, where your money lil nigga
My wealth is just a small portion of my income from my business ventures, and questioning my money makes no sense

Leave a hole in your nigga, when we run down on your nigga
We'll shoot and kill someone when we confront them

I don't give no fucks
I really don't care about anything

Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Frazier Othel Thompson, Jae The Giant, William Leonard Roberts

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