No Fucks (feat. Matteblack)

Big bags, ay Big stacks We don't give a f*ck so we counting up cash Ay big bags Big racks We don't give a f*ck so we whippin' too fast, nigga Squad whippin', squad dippin' We don't give a f*ck, having fun the only mission Ay squad whippin', hoes strippin' Hit the fucking gas when the cops start bitching, nigga (Uh) Yeah We don't care 'bout what you do Rap money stacking, ain't making the cash for two Bands on bands, you don't have a fucking clue If you wasn't here before it you better go fucking move (Ayy) Now you better fucking move Kept my circle really small, it's just Kevin and his crew Hoes are trippin' hard but that just be what they do Order bottles in the club, homie just watch how they look Yee, yee We in Amsterdam all night Poreč late in August, gotta catch another flight Working all year now I'm reaching these different heights If the music don't pay off, well at least I fucking tried (I done tried) And I tried means I won’t stop Dedicated to the max, I ain’t DAX ain’t got no mop (Janitor) Hate fucks know this slaps, saw some dude that tried to rob Go ahead and copy me, meanwhile I’m just gonna mob Big bags, ay Big stacks We don't give a f*ck so we counting up cash Ay big bags Big racks We don't give a f*ck so we whippin' too fast, nigga Squad whippin', squad dippin' We don't give a f*ck, having fun the only mission Ay squad whippin', hoes strippin' Hit the fucking gas when the cops start bitching, nigga (ay) Keep on talking all that shit but we still winning I be shootin’ out these bars like I’m scottie Pippen Drink all up in my cup, bitch you know we sippin’ We be on the fucking run, do the lane switchin’ We gon’ do the fucking dash, better wait a minute Movin’ like the fucking flash, with the pain we dishin’ She wish she could get it, but we don’t give a f*ck about these hoes so keep on wishin Yah, Ay I’ma smash the bitch once, do the one and done Only thing that I want is get my money up Keep on getting in the way you run outta luck We gon’ mow your ass down like we in the truck Niggas think that they real, they just replicas Makin’ money moves, bitch we ahead of you Got that heat on us, better not mess with us ‘Cause the only thing we don’t do is give a f*ck, nigga Big bags, ay Big stacks We don't give a f*ck so we counting up cash Ay big bags Big racks We don't give a f*ck so we whippin' too fast, nigga Squad whippin', squad dippin' We don't give a f*ck, having fun the only mission Ay squad whippin', hoes strippin' Hit the fucking gas when the cops start bitching, nigga (Yeah) Since a young boy I dreamed about cash Racks on racks, having M’s and burning checks Found a way to get it, I’m working to get the bread At some point this shit has got to pay off, before I’m dead Said I’ll leave a legacy, I know this shit is menacing I might do some amphetamine and mix it with the minithin The boy don’t give a f*ck about a ho, no-one could box me in Yeah you are a snake so please leave me, yeah you can reckon I’m Leaving you when I reach the top You can act fake but I won’t flop Every song I’m on is a bop “Oh my God, he killed the beat” I’m like “I did it in cold blood” We just keep going till the end I don’t see you as a friend Slithering there is nothing that you can Do, you’re outta luck If you sus I cut you off You wanna know if I care, I don’t really give a f*ck Big bags, ay Big stacks We don't give a f*ck so we counting up cash Ay big bags Big racks We don't give a f*ck so we whippin' too fast, nigga Squad whippin', squad dippin' We don't give a f*ck, having fun the only mission Ay squad whippin', hoes strippin' Hit the fucking gas when the cops start bitching, nigga