I'm just trying to do what I know I'm meant to do And I don't really give a fuck about you I'm just trying to do what I know I'm meant to do And I don't really give a fuck about you I got racks, I got money on me Hit the mall and my homies need a brand new tee Please don't hit my phone Do not act like you know me I can't fuck with anyone 'Cause they're all fucking phony Smoking on this gas and it smell like baloney This Gucci on my sweater got me really fucking cozy There's people in my DM's And they're way too fucking nosy Yeah, they're way too fucking nosy I'm just trying to do what I know I'm meant to do And I don't really give a fuck about you I'm just trying to do what I know I'm meant to do And I don't really give a fuck about you