Fuck the bitch, I make her sweat, huh
I'ma die by my respect, huh
Man, I don't give a fuck who it is
I called up my twizz' (BNYX)
Don't give a fuck what y'all has goin' on
Man, fuck all of you
Yeah, I don't be givin' no fucks (not one)
Uh (just pull up, pull up, whoa)
I don't know if you caught on (caught on)
I don't be givin' no fuck, huh
I say whatever I want, yeah
I do whatever I want, huh
I'm countin' up money for fun
And I'm poppin' these Percs just for fun (luh geek)
Look, comin' live from the-
Comin' live from the one out the five
Comin' live from the three, two time
Whole gang fucked her eastbound
And they down just like Danny McBride
Why I always see your dawgs in the city?
Think your boys left some soldiers behind
Just like the J, you boys try to vibe
That ain't gon' fly, nope
I took that one off of the table
October's Own, it's a label
I stay with that O like a tie
I stay with that O like a bagel
I stay with that O like a lifesaver
Shout to my ex, I'm her lifesaver
My Glocky, it sit on the night table
You light on the waist like a lightsaber
In Seattle, it's just me and Twizz'
I hate you boys more than I ever did
You rappin' 'bout shit that you never did
My dawg in the can like a metal lid
Free the kid, free the kid, free the kid
I don't be givin' no fucks (not one)
Uh (just pull up, pull up, whoa)
I don't know if you caught on (caught on)
I don't be givin' no fuck, huh
I say whatever I want, yeah
I do whatever I want, huh
I'm countin' up money for fun
And I'm poppin' these Percs just for fun (luh geek)
All of my twizz' got a gun (blam)
Couple of my twizz' on the run (phew)
Couple of my twizz' sellin' Runtz (luh geek)
Couple of my twizz' cut 'em up (luh geek)
Yeah, couple of my twizz' sell a bunch
Heard your money got took like it's lunch (hah)
We on the side and we punt
Bitch, I sleep in the day, I'on see sun (uh-huh, yeah)
Big body Lamb' truck sittin' outside in the sun
It get you caught up, get you fried
You don't really have no swag, so what you did?
Your little buddy tried to take mine
I never needed no help
I never needed nobody, I wait in no line
Gonna be a minute, tell the time
If you did the crime, bitch, why you cryin'?
I just pulled up in a big body, I got a lot of money comin' in
I just got off the phone with my demon and he told me that I'm gon' win
I can't be wasting time on the net, I just be running up a fuckin' check
Fuck the bitch, I make her sweat, huh, I'ma die 'bout my respect, huh
I put a check up on my neck, life check ya in the head
I signed for a couple milli', you only touched a hundred thou'
Ain't nobody steal ya style, ain't nobody want your sauce
Tell me who the fuck gon' fall off, tell me who gon' make it out?
I don't be givin' no fucks (not one)
Uh (just pull up, pull up, whoa)
I don't know if you caught on (caught on)
I don't be givin' no fuck, huh
I say whatever I want, yeah
I do whatever I want, huh
I'm countin' up the money for fun
And I'm poppin' these Percs just for fun (luh geek)
The lyrics to Drake Yeat's song "IDGAF" express a sense of defiance and independence. The song begins with a description of being lost in darkness and blackness, suggesting a feeling of being isolated or disconnected from the world. The line "Nothing to do but lie" implies a state of inertia or apathy, possibly reflecting a lack of concern for the opinions or judgments of others.
Drake Yeat then asserts his confidence and self-assuredness, declaring that he doesn't care about anyone or anything. He references making a woman sweat and his commitment to earning respect, even if it means risking his life. He contrasts his success, having signed for millions, with others who have only achieved a fraction of that.
In the second verse, Drake Yeat continues to assert his independence and freedom to say and do as he pleases. He claims to count money for fun and casually mentions his recreational use of drugs. He also mentions his affiliation with his crew, referred to as his "twizz'". The lyrics go on to boast about his dominance and control in his city, disregarding the presence of others who claim to be rivals. Drake Yeat emphasizes his ability to stand on his own and suggests that he has overcome challenges others have not.
Overall, "IDGAF" is a confident and defiant anthem that expresses Drake Yeat's disregard for others' opinions and his determination to succeed on his own terms.
Traveling forever in the dark
Continuously facing challenges and uncertainty in life
Darkness into blackness
Moving from one difficult situation to an even more profound and hopeless one
There and back, it's always black
No matter where I go or what I do, the darkness and hardships follow me
Oh-ah, it screeched across the sky
The pain and difficulties I experience are overwhelming and haunting
Nothing to do but lie
Feeling helpless and resorting to deception as a coping mechanism
Fuck the bitch, I make her sweat, huh, I'ma die by my respect, huh
Disregarding the opinions and expectations of others, prioritizing my own reputation even if it leads to my downfall
I put a check up on my neck, life check ya in the head
Showing off my success and wealth as a reminder to others that I've surpassed them in life
I signed for a couple milli', you only touched a hundred thou'
Highlighting the vast difference in financial success between myself and others, emphasizing my superior status
(I-I-I-) Man, I don't give a fuck who it is
Expressing an absolute lack of concern or interest in the identity of the person or people involved
I called up my twizz' (BNYX) Don't give a fuck what y'all on (I-I-I-)
Contacting my trusted friends, indicating that I am unaffected by the actions or opinions of others
Man, fuck all of you (all of you)
Strongly expressing disdain and disregard for everyone collectively
Yeah, I don't be givin' no fucks (not one) Uh (just pull up, pull up, woah)
Asserting my complete indifference and lack of concern for anything or anyone, emphasizing my independent and confident attitude
I don't know if you caught on (caught on)
I'm not sure if you've realized or understood my mentality and approach to life
I say whatever I want, yeah, I do whatever I want, huh
Exercising my freedom and autonomy to speak and act without any restrictions or inhibitions
I'm countin' up money for fun
Accumulating wealth simply for the sake of enjoyment and satisfaction
And I'm poppin' these Percs just for fun (the E)
Taking drugs, specifically Percocet, purely for recreational purposes without any concern for the consequences
Look, comin' live from the- Comin' live from the one out the five Comin' live from the three, two time
Asserting my origin and presence in dangerous neighborhoods or areas, emphasizing the tough environment I come from
Whole gang fucked her eastbound and they down just like Danny McBride
Describing the group's sexual encounter with a woman, highlighting their dominance and aggressiveness
Why I always see your dawgs in the city? Think your boys left some soldiers behind
Questioning the absence and loyalty of someone's friends, suggesting that they may have been abandoned or betrayed
Just like the J, you boys try to vibe That ain't gon' fly, nope
Comparing someone's attempt to establish a connection or harmony to a failed attempt at flying, indicating it will not succeed
I took that one off of the table October's Own, it's a label
Removing a potential threat or challenge, asserting my association with October's Very Own (OVO) as a sign of prestige and power
I stay with that on like a tie I stay with that on like a bagel I stay with that on like a lightsaber
Always being equipped and prepared with various items and weapons, comparing the consistency of this readiness to a necktie, a bagel, and a lightsaber
Shout' to my ex, I'm her lifesaver My Glocky, it sit on the night table You light on the waist like a lightsaber
Acknowledging that I was a positive influence or savior to my ex-partner, keeping a firearm ready and accessible, and describing someone's easy accessibility or vulnerability
In Seattle, it's just me and Twizz' I hate you boys more than I ever did
Expressing my dislike and animosity towards a group of individuals, highlighting the conflict and tension between us
You rappin' 'bout shit that you never did My dawg in the can like a metal lid
Criticizing someone for fabricating or exaggerating their experiences and achievements, mentioning a friend who is incarcerated
Three the kid, three the kid, three the kid
Showing support and solidarity for a specific person or cause, repeating the phrase as a rallying cry
All of my twizz' got a gun (blam) Couple of my twizz' on the run (phew)
Stating that my friends are armed and ready for any situation, mentioning some of them being fugitives
Couple of my twizz' sellin' Runtz (the E) Couple of my twizz' cut 'em up (the E)
Referring to some of my friends involved in selling the drug Runtz, and others involved in cutting drugs
Yeah, couple of my twizz' sell a bunch Heard your money got took like it's lunch (hah)
Highlighting the successful business ventures of some of my friends, mocking someone for losing their money easily
We on the side and we punt Bitch, I sleep in the day, I'on see sun (uh-huh, yeah)
Operating covertly and decisively, claiming that I live a lifestyle that keeps me away from daylight and the typical norms of society
Big body Lamb' truck sittin' outside in the sun It get you caught up, get you fried
Owning an extravagant car, stating that it attracts attention and can lead to trouble or danger
You don't really have no swag, so what you did? Your little buddy tried to take mine (woo)
Implying that someone lacks style and originality, mentioning their friend's unsuccessful attempt to imitate or steal from me
I never needed no help, I never needed nobody, I wait in no line (woo) Gonna be a minute, tell the time
Emphasizing my independence and self-reliance, stating that I never rely on others and don't have to wait for anyone
If you did the crime, bitch, why you cryin'? I just pulled up in a big body, I got a lot of money comin' in
Questioning someone's regret or complaint after committing a crime, boasting about my wealth and recent success
I just got off the phone with my demon and he told me that I'm gon' win
Metaphorically referring to a personal struggle or inner voice, receiving reassurance and motivation to achieve success
I can't be wasting time on the 'net, I just be running up a fuckin' check
Declaring that I prioritize making money and being productive over spending time on the internet or engaging in frivolous activities
All of my twizz' got a gun (blam) Couple of my twizz' on the run (phew)
Reiterating that my friends are armed and prepared, mentioning that some of them are fugitives
Couple of my twizz' sellin' Runtz (the E) Couple of my twizz' cut 'em up (the E)
Further emphasizing that some of my friends are involved in selling and distributing drugs
Yeah, couple of my twizz' sell a bunch Heard your money got took like it's lunch (hah)
Mocking someone for losing their money quickly, while highlighting the successful business endeavors of some of my friends
Ain't nobody steal ya style, ain't nobody want yo' sauce Tell me who the fuck gon' fall off, tell me who gon' make it out?
Asserting that nobody has copied or surpassed my style, questioning who would ultimately fail or succeed in the long run
I don't be givin' no fucks (not one) Uh (just pull up, pull up, woah)
Repeating my indifference and lack of concern, emphasizing a confident and assertive attitude
I don't know if you caught on (caught on)
Reiterating that I'm uncertain if others have understood or realized my mindset
I don't be givin' no fuck (huh)
Affirming my complete disregard for anything or anyone
I say whatever I want, yeah, I do whatever I want, huh
Reinforcing my freedom and autonomy to speak and act without any limitations
I'm countin' up the money for fun
Engaging in the process of counting money purely for entertainment and enjoyment
And I'm poppin' these Percs just for fun (the E)
Casually consuming Percocet drugs purely for recreational purposes, without considering the potential dangers or consequences
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Written by: Aubrey Drake Graham, Benjamin Saint Fort, John Taylor, Noah Olivier Smith, Norma Winstone, Sebastian Shah
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