» intro talking
You Know....
I used to like.. Kinda care what people thought
And then as I got older
I started making things happening for myself
You know....Once you become Self-made
You Realize.. Why do you care what people think about you?
I mean... I dont care what they think..
You Know?


» verse 1
They used to tell me dress to impress, I know That is not the road that I seem to have Chose no more cell phones, my friends see me at home and if you can't talk to me, than I you dont know tight jeans, baggy jeans, really i don't care me, i just wear, whatever I wanna wear Sean John jeans, Girls love my urban denim Guys lookin might hate but Girls love lookin in 'em

» chorus 1
Used To Give Fuck...
Used To, Used to, Give a Fuck..
Used To Give Fuck...
Used To, Used to, Give a Fuck..
Used To Give Fuck...
Used To, Used to, Give a Fuck..
Now I Give a Fuck Less, Now I Give a Fuck Less


» verse 2
Why lie, like I, never try to treat ladies nice
trick me, never, these hoes get nada
I been spending money so why bother
rather spend my money going to La PLaya
Haco beach Costa Rica, in a beater
ridin buses from San Jose, chillin wit' amigas
my pura vida music bumpin out their speakers
forget A-Rod hits, i'm classic like Derek Jeter



» chorus 2
Used To Give Fuck...
Used To, Used to, Give a Fuck..
Used To Give Fuck...
Used To, Used to, Give a Fuck..
Used To Give Fuck...
Used To, Used to, Give a Fuck..
Now I Give a Fuck Less, Now I Give a Fuck Less


» verse 3
used to want to pop bottles, chill out wit top models
did a bit of that, now that lifestyle is hard to swallow
rather be in Harlem performing at the apollo
I dont want a life of dreams turned into sorrows

i blew money like candles on a cake,
i participate, play the game while they player hate
not a producer, but things happen I make
not a calendar, so I dont need a lot of dates



» chorus 3
Used To Give Fuck...
Used To, Used to, Give a Fuck..
Used To Give Fuck...
Used To, Used to, Give a Fuck..
Used To Give Fuck...
Used To, Used to, Give a Fuck..
Now I Give a Fuck Less, Now I Give a Fuck Less


» outro harmonizing
I want to see the world like the moon or sunlight
rolling like a kite, travel soon as winds right
grandpa was a rolling stone, sorry mom its in me
my DNA wants to leave America like Casemi