It Doesn't Matter Lyrics

It doesn't matter

It doesn't matter

It doesn't matter

At all

It doesn't matter

It doesn't matter

It doesn't matter

And I don't either

If I put a gun to my head

You don't never answer the phone

What if i FaceTimed you and put a gun to my head

You don't never answer the phone

What if i FaceTimed you and put a gun to my head

You don't never answer the phone

What if they called yo stupid ass and had to tell you I'm dead

How would you feel?

How would you feel?

I'm on a pill

I'm on a pill

I don't feel real

I don't feel real

Momma tried to tell me talk to God

So I kneeled

Acting like everything good

Look that's one hell of a skill

Look I'm swerving the wheel

I'm swerving the wheel

I Could lose it all today

I come from missing some meals

I do drugs crack the seal

I shed blood had to live

Wasn't no love in my neighborhood

At Thirteen seen a man killed

It doesn't matter

That's what they told me

They woman I love don't love me

And I'm falling out with my homies

Sometimes I wanna jump on a plane

And give away all of my money

Go homeless

Poppin

Rolling

Just like big boi I'm on it

Out here on my lonely

If I had to go off of my opponents

Aderall with codeine

Put a boost on my components

I'm going out like stoney

I know that these crackas want me

I'm stressing

No guessing

Baby I got a question

If I put a gun to my head

You don't never answer the phone

What if i FaceTimed you and put a gun to my head

You don't never answer the phone

What if i FaceTimed you and put a gun to my head

You don't never answer the phone

What if they called yo stupid ass and had to tell you I'm dead

How would you feel?

How would you feel?

I don't even think you'd give a fuck

It doesn't matter

It doesn't matter

I'm finna start crying foo

If I put a gun to my head

You don't never answer the phone

What if i FaceTimed you and put a gun to my head

You don't never answer the phone

What if i FaceTimed you and put a gun to my head

You don't never answer the phone

What if they called yo stupid ass and had to tell you I'm dead

How would you feel?

How would you feel?

I'm on a pill

I'm on a pill

I don't feel real

I don't feel real

Momma tried to tell me talk to God

So I kneeled

Acting like everything good

Look that's one hell of a skill

Look I'm swerving the wheel

I'm swerving the wheel

I Could lose it all today

I come from missing some meals

I do drugs crack the seal

I shed blood had to live

Wasn't no love in my neighborhood

At Thirteen seen a man killed

It doesn't matter