[Producer Tag]
Daniel made the beat
[Verse 1]
He ain’t got no board, finger skate
Hit his face obliterate (bop)
I don’t give a fuck ‘bout pushing P’s, end this game checkmate
Put his bitch ass on a plane and fly him out
What’s your itinerary? (flrah)
I don’t give a fuck about your fucking life you is my enemy (fuck it)
Go find a keyboard (keyboard)
Better do your research
Tell your bitch to stay out the way, cause I’ll make her knees hurt
Better grab the pieces
I don’t have no nieces
Got the whip and lost the keys man
What happened to Denise man?
[Chorus]
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
[Verse 2]
I don’t get why he think that he went down a rocky road, but he tough he told
I know you was a snake because everyone’s your fucking foe
I was trippin’ ‘bout this bitch cause she always blowing up my phone
I’m so cocky, all my condolences out the fucking door
I ain’t the type to take a hellcat over a Honda Accord
Book his flight out the country, leave him in Singapore
I know your mom’s poor
I know your aunt’s poor (yeah)
He still be bumping my music and has no Aux cord (dumbass)
Could’ve went to college (college), could’ve got a trade
I don’t give a fuck about that shit, I don’t swing that way
I’m still wondering what happened to Shay
Playing with my money
I will never go that way (way)
Shit ain’t sweet like honey (honey)
I always switch modes, turn his house to a fishbowl
I might tat my wrists though
Know that bitch will get old
You sampled all my slang
Tryna act like you is gang (slang, gang)
He hovering, he covering, cause he wants all my chains
[Chorus]
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
[Verse 3]
I’ll be the first one to light the candlelight, I ain’t talkin’ dinner
I’m a ruthless motherfucker, I am just a walking sinner
Pimp’s a crazy motherfucker, he’s just like a walking skinner
CP scared of skin walkers, then why the fuck he walking with ‘em?
I’m still talking in present tense
I don’t leave no evidence (no evidence)
Why he want to run the block so bad? He thinks he’s president (why?)
He think he hard like cement
In your head I’ll leave a dent (bop)
You got something to say so badly? Then why it say unsent?
I have no confessions
I don’t book no sessions
Mad cause I said shit
Now he acting reckless
I’m the type to bring the madness
Bet his bitch be selling lashes
Up in school I was skipping classes
I’ll burn this bitch right down to ashes
Counting money that’s what math did
Seen my motion, heard the haptic
All that pain, it turned to sadness
I always knew what Kat did
U Big Head talking shit behind the label?Watch the tables turn
I watch your fucking house burn down and watch all of the cables burn
[Chorus]
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it
I don’t get it, I don’t get it (bitch)
