FUCKDAFAME!

(Fuck)
(I don't give a fuck)
(I don't give a single fuck)
(Fuck the fame, Fuck the fame, Fuck the fame)
(For the fame, Yeah)

Yea,
Fuck the fame, fuck the fame
I don't give a fuck about
All this trend I hate that shit
Who gives a fuck?
Cuz I don't
Don't give a fuck
I don't care about yo shit, that shit lame to me
When I look at you, yea, you a pussy to me
When I hear yo shit, yea, you a copy to me
Stop! Fucking dreaming bitch
Yea, you ain't getting no where
Cuz I don't give a fuck about you or
Your fans

Aye, okay
Give no fucks bitch
You a scummy bitch
Riding sound town with Chris and shit
Bitch u know we getting lit
Pussy boy spin back, got to get my lick
You ain't doing it right
If you got to plan a hit (ay)
Look at your fit boy, you ain't got ricks
Boy I'm taking your shit
You just got to quit
We done came far
Just got a feature
M.K. and Asy, could bе ya teacher
Thesе niggas ain't getting nowhere near us
Aye hol' up man, what's the fuss?
Hol' up, bring it right back
Huh, yeah its still fuck the fame
Bitch, yeah I'm ready to attack and this boy brought a pole
But he said he can't aim
A nigga bout to spaz but he ain't got a gat,
Niggas purring like a cat
I be theorizing shit like MatPat but he ain't black,
Oh well that shit is a fact
That pussy boy ran up on me, you know he got spun,
He learnt I'm toting guns
Rocking that gang forever, you know we stay hung bitch,
Forever young

Yea,
Fuck the fame, fuck the fame
I don't give a fuck about
All this trend I hate that shit
Who gives a fuck?
Cuz I don't,
Don't give a fuck
I don't care about yo shit, that shit lame to me
When I look at you, yea, you a pussy to me
When I hear yo shit, yea, you a copy to me
Stop! Fucking dreaming bitch,
Yea, you ain't getting no where
Cuz I don't give a fuck about you or
Your fans



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Writer(s): Mathias King, Dontae Blanks
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