No Fux
Yeah
Yeah
I'm like no, I can't give no fucks, come from the mud
That's why my money be dirty
Outside, bitch you can't touch, chain never tucked
I know that bitch don't deserve me
This shit run in my blood, drip a whole flood
Hater shit, that don't concern me
Rappin' like I been the plug, I don't do drugs
Still thinkin' that that shit worth it
Know they ain't got no stripes, she just want pipe
My shit raw, shit ripe
Wrong bitch, no you not right, no I'm not nice
I fuck her twice in one night
Act like I drank all the wine, my bitch fine
No gram, Vanna White
If he want smoke, we can fight, head got a price
Fuck if my name ain't in lights
You don't know what this shit take, I fuck up the bank
Made it 'cause God gave me grace
'Member they ain't wanna play, now they all chase
Trackin' me like it's a race
I'm 'bouta fuck up the bass, settin' the pace
Trippin' bitch, need a new lace
Fuck what a cop tryna say, say it to my face
Prom there but I got release dates
She call me daddy but no, I don't love her
I'm not tryna make her a mama of four
Always wear rubbers with bitches I don't trust
So you know I always wear rubbers of course
No, I don't do shit for force
I cannot chase a hoe, I know this shit all a sport
All of these bottles get poured
Keep on signin' papers, money ain't ever divorced, yeah
She tryna steal my uzi
So I don't grip loosely, yeah
Know a real bitch gon' choose me
So I stay makin' movies, yeah
They said I'd never go do it
Hated, I did it again
I'm 'bouta go fuck up on her friend
New bitch, fuck up a ten
I'm like no, I can't give no fucks, come from the mud
That's why my money be dirty
Outside, bitch you can't touch, chain never tucked
I know that bitch don't deserve me
This shit run in my blood, drip a whole flood
Hater shit, that don't concern me
Rappin' like I been the plug, I don't do drugs
Still thinkin' that that shit worth it
Know they ain't got no stripes, she just want pipe
My shit raw, shit ripe
Wrong bitch, no you not right, no I'm not nice
I fuck her twice in one night
Act like I drank all the wine, my bitch fine
No gram, Vanna White
If he want smoke, we can fight, head got a price
Fuck if my name ain't in lights
Cracks on my iPhone from bitches that threw it
Diamonds on my neck all from the same jeweler
Smokin' that green, I ain't talkin' no sewage
They say they hate me, but they ain't gon' sue me
New state of mind when I run on the track
Take my place but I won't ever be last
Bitches want mine but I'm movin' too fast
Get out of the way, got my foot on the gas
Bitch I'm too focused, might hop in a foreign
But I ain't gon flex if I'm lookin' for more
Oh my God, Christian Dior
Ain't really gotta prove much 'cause I been here before
These bitches they tryna get rid of me
You can't get rid of me, that's just the way that get life goes
Money come, then money go
I do speak under oath, took a different approach, yeah
Who would've thought, yeah yeah
Who would've thought I'd be close to the top
They pray that I fall, yeah
Still prayin', but I ain't ever fall
Hot like a desert, yeah yeah yeah
They see a mirage, yeah
I see through your bullshit
I see through your bullshit, I don't ever cop
I'm like no, I can't give no fucks, come from the mud
That's why my money be dirty
Outside, bitch you can't touch, chain never tucked
I know that bitch don't deserve me
This shit run in my blood, drip a whole flood
Hater shit, that don't concern me
Rappin' like I been the plug, I don't do drugs
Still thinkin' that that shit worth it
Know they ain't got no stripes, she just want pipe
My shit raw, shit ripe
Wrong bitch, no you not right, no I'm not nice
I fuck her twice in one night
Act like I drank all the wine, my bitch fine
No gram, Vanna White
If he want smoke, we can fight, head got a price
Fuck if my name ain't in lights
Yeah
I'm like no, I can't give no fucks, come from the mud
That's why my money be dirty
Outside, bitch you can't touch, chain never tucked
I know that bitch don't deserve me
This shit run in my blood, drip a whole flood
Hater shit, that don't concern me
Rappin' like I been the plug, I don't do drugs
Still thinkin' that that shit worth it
Know they ain't got no stripes, she just want pipe
My shit raw, shit ripe
Wrong bitch, no you not right, no I'm not nice
I fuck her twice in one night
Act like I drank all the wine, my bitch fine
No gram, Vanna White
If he want smoke, we can fight, head got a price
Fuck if my name ain't in lights
You don't know what this shit take, I fuck up the bank
Made it 'cause God gave me grace
'Member they ain't wanna play, now they all chase
Trackin' me like it's a race
I'm 'bouta fuck up the bass, settin' the pace
Trippin' bitch, need a new lace
Fuck what a cop tryna say, say it to my face
Prom there but I got release dates
She call me daddy but no, I don't love her
I'm not tryna make her a mama of four
Always wear rubbers with bitches I don't trust
So you know I always wear rubbers of course
No, I don't do shit for force
I cannot chase a hoe, I know this shit all a sport
All of these bottles get poured
Keep on signin' papers, money ain't ever divorced, yeah
She tryna steal my uzi
So I don't grip loosely, yeah
Know a real bitch gon' choose me
So I stay makin' movies, yeah
They said I'd never go do it
Hated, I did it again
I'm 'bouta go fuck up on her friend
New bitch, fuck up a ten
I'm like no, I can't give no fucks, come from the mud
That's why my money be dirty
Outside, bitch you can't touch, chain never tucked
I know that bitch don't deserve me
This shit run in my blood, drip a whole flood
Hater shit, that don't concern me
Rappin' like I been the plug, I don't do drugs
Still thinkin' that that shit worth it
Know they ain't got no stripes, she just want pipe
My shit raw, shit ripe
Wrong bitch, no you not right, no I'm not nice
I fuck her twice in one night
Act like I drank all the wine, my bitch fine
No gram, Vanna White
If he want smoke, we can fight, head got a price
Fuck if my name ain't in lights
Cracks on my iPhone from bitches that threw it
Diamonds on my neck all from the same jeweler
Smokin' that green, I ain't talkin' no sewage
They say they hate me, but they ain't gon' sue me
New state of mind when I run on the track
Take my place but I won't ever be last
Bitches want mine but I'm movin' too fast
Get out of the way, got my foot on the gas
Bitch I'm too focused, might hop in a foreign
But I ain't gon flex if I'm lookin' for more
Oh my God, Christian Dior
Ain't really gotta prove much 'cause I been here before
These bitches they tryna get rid of me
You can't get rid of me, that's just the way that get life goes
Money come, then money go
I do speak under oath, took a different approach, yeah
Who would've thought, yeah yeah
Who would've thought I'd be close to the top
They pray that I fall, yeah
Still prayin', but I ain't ever fall
Hot like a desert, yeah yeah yeah
They see a mirage, yeah
I see through your bullshit
I see through your bullshit, I don't ever cop
I'm like no, I can't give no fucks, come from the mud
That's why my money be dirty
Outside, bitch you can't touch, chain never tucked
I know that bitch don't deserve me
This shit run in my blood, drip a whole flood
Hater shit, that don't concern me
Rappin' like I been the plug, I don't do drugs
Still thinkin' that that shit worth it
Know they ain't got no stripes, she just want pipe
My shit raw, shit ripe
Wrong bitch, no you not right, no I'm not nice
I fuck her twice in one night
Act like I drank all the wine, my bitch fine
No gram, Vanna White
If he want smoke, we can fight, head got a price
Fuck if my name ain't in lights
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Writer(s): Ryan Fella
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