On your Life

[Intro – echo / reverb] (I don't give uh) (I don't give uh) (bitch)

[Chorus – intense] I don't give a f*** how much I love you I don't give a fuck how much you care I don't give a f*** who gets your nails done I don't give a fuck who buys your hair

I don't give a f*** how tall them heels are Or how long they fuckin' stare I don't give a f*** who's the next to fuck you It's f*** you for life, on your life I swear (bitch)

[Verse 1] Yeah, I put you on game, put you on style, Had you lookin’ like a trophy every time you walked out. Fed you real love while you fed me lies, Thinkin' you were loyal — blind to the signs.

When you were broke, up against the ropes, I showed you how to live. Gave you racks, gave you time, Gave you more than I should give.

The role you played was great, What can I say? I stayed and paid, Now that ass is grass, you snake.

My blades were way too raised, You're only loyal to the money that you chase. You ain’t special — you a habit I finally quit. You for the streets, literally now, Bitch, hit the bricks.

Thought you had me stuck? I ain’t stuck on s***. You flipped but didn't stick the landing, You're just a counterfeit.

[Chorus – intense] I don't give a f*** how much I love you I don't give a f*** how much you care I don't give a f*** who gets your nails done I don't give a f*** who buys your hair

I don't give a f*** how tall them heels are Or how long they f****** stare I don't give a f*** who's the next to f*** you It's f*** you for life, on your life I swear (bitch)

[Verse 2] You was out here takin’ trips off my grind and sweat, Textin’ all them dudes — get off my plane, back to the jects. Smile in my face like you wasn’t out creepin’, But you were sloppy like when you top me, Got spotted sneakin’.

Was just out and about, loud and proud, Now you quiet. All in my pocket, but that I'm stoppin’ — Reach in your own, to each his own, So no more coppin’.

You ain’t loyal, you ain’t grown, You ain’t worth the stress. At best a lesson, Just less blessings for whatever bitch that’s next.

Acting sad ’cause I steer clear, B****, f*** your tears. Should’ve thought of that at first When you was switching gears.

You blew your shot, Believe it or not, your number’s blocked. So give it up — you did enough, And that’s why I don’t give a—

[Chorus – intense] I don't give a f*** how much I love you I don't give a fuck how much you care I don't give a f*** who gets your nails done I don't give a fuck who buys your hair

I don't give a f*** how tall them heels are Or how long they fuckin' stare I don't give a f*** who's the next to fuck you It's f*** you for life, on your life I swear (bitch)