Confidential It Really Doesn't Matter Lyrics -

I got dreams, every day wishin' for creamWishin' for teams, thug style, plottin' a schemeNow we high rollin' with TEC, and bombsRolex with icey, freezin' the armKnow who I am? Mafia, lockin' thatThe one who got the man on his knees coppin' the 5thDon't, take care, 'cause you can see the, we break hereLeave the one dead for all the cats who talkChop your body up, make the D's toss the chalkTrial me? Watch the jury say he walksI'm on some can't catch me, touch me, can't rush meSome call me, but you pigs can't flush me

Come on, uh-huhConfidential, play hard, babyCome onUh, uh-huh Confidential It Really Doesn't Matter Lyrics

Blackground, thug's world, 2GIt ain't gpn' stop baby, what(What you say)Yeah, no doubt, what, what(What you do) (What you do I got dreams, every day wishin' for creamWishin'

It really don't matter to meIt really don't matter to me (uh-huh)It really don't matter to me (come on)It really don't matter to me (what you say?) Confidential emphasizes that he and his team are

The lyrics heavily focus on the artist's tight-knit group, often referred to as "the click" or "mobsta" circle. Confidential emphasizes that he and his team are "more exclusive" and warns against stepping to them the wrong way.

Yo, I'm from the school of hard knocksStreets, not booksA dean's list, 'cause he breed high crooksAnd, a dope verse, 'cause we spit hot hooksAnd, one false move, know what I'ma blast minesIt ain't a threat, said it for the last timePull your fam through some sad timesIn the streets, catch me with a, 9Suited up, power moves during half-timeIt's over, so consider it done, we markedGot beef? Then we get 'em aIf ya heavyweight, we get 'em in tonsAnd if you never took a L, consider it won, what?