No Fucks

Yeah I call the shots I'm the quarterback
Get bottles up yeah I order that
Get all the tings do you concur
Get everything that's all say word
Y'all need patience
They all line up
There's a wait list
Young J be semi famous
Face to the ground like Jamaican's
Only down for gems
If they down with me
Then I'm down with them
I will not attend
If it's one on one
She gone bring her friends
I do not offend
I just mix it up
Let it blaze and blend
I don't wanna spend
Everything on you
But that all depends

I don't give a fuck I don't
I don't give a fuck I know
I don't give a fuck I don't
I don't give a fuck I don't

See I don't my nigga
I'm way down from the O my nigga
She let it blow my nigga
I'm from the cap where it's way too cold my nigga
Just let it breath
I get underneath yeah
Never see her face
She's always under the sheets yeah
AP Dan's
Know he goin give you the deets yeah
That's my man
We goin party til it bleeds yeah
Oh no
We don't need no photo
Unless we move slow mo
It's 2020 man you can't see no homo
She don't waste no time
Pocket change
Know we got plenty dimes
Canada we'll be just fine
Just know
When you get lost
Is how your found
And fine so

I don't give a fuck I don't
I don't give a fuck I know
I don't give a fuck I don't
I don't give a fuck I don't



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Writer(s): Jean-claude Peters
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