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letra de no f**ks given - j 40

[chrous: j 40]
number one we don’t beef about no b-tch
number two dont stay around no —-
number three zero f-ck givin in da burbs or da street

[verse one: j 40]
go ahead and find out
make a f-ck n-gga shout
me, duxk let it out
cases on cases
bases on k
only be with my bae
f-ck it ima stay
call up ant and tj
f-ck around be like hey
40

[verse two: tj hcp]
put my stick up to yo face
to like “hey .40”
rob a n-gga take a sh-t and
f-ck up on his shorty
everyday i’m on da block b-tch
i’m steady scoring
if you ain’t talkin bout murder then
this is gettin borin’
i ain’t latina but i’ll slap em with a
filp flops
lil chain but you can tell the b-tch got sumn big rocks
poppin 30’s back two back and me sleep walkin
if i see his ass again then you know
might heat do the talkin
i got a pretty b-tch and she got a big ass
every day we be getting money
you know we got big cash
trolling on yo dеad home i know that you big mad
roll em in a blunt or a motha f-ckin zig zag
turn around you know i’m gonna beat dat ass bеat it fast
alawys on top you know b-tch i’m never last
gettin cash is that why all you old n-ggas mad
[chrous: j 40]
number one we don’t beef about no b-tch
number two dont stay around no —-
number three zero f-ck givin in da burbs or da street
number four

[verse three: bkø ypsf-go]
number four i beat her back in
p-ssy n-gga talkin all that sh-t
but caught him lacking
n-gga mad i had her on my d-ck
i wasn’t capping
made a n-gga quiet then a b-tch
when i was crashing
try to f-ckin touch me in this b-tch
and see what happen
i’m a real rapper they be faking
they be acting
acting like they gangster on beat
they all be capping
made a n-gga sit down and respect me
wasn’t acting
betta watch out for me
cause l.k.c. would make you run lil n-gga
bet he respect me
and he gone and ill never run lil n-gga
he was talkin bout how he gone catch me
have some fun lil n-gga
bet not try to hit me when i’m wit it
you gone run lil n-gga
i don’t keep a gun cause i got hands
i say them guns for b-tches
if we ina beef b-tch i’m not p-ssy
leave em wit some stitches
better go get yo homie
they done told me
how you fight lil n-gga
p-ssy i be on it
gotta run on it
it’s on sight lil n-gga
see how i done carried wit my flow
and not just bars lil n-ggas
i think i might take a n-gga hoe
and f-ck her hard my n-gga
faygo

- j 40

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