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letra de gnf (give no fucks) - migos

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[intro: quavo & baka]
dj durel
murda on the beat so it’s not nice

[chorus: quavo & takeoff]
we don’t give no f-ck (no)
we don’t give no f-ck (f-ck sh-t)
we don’t give no f-ck (no)
we don’t give no f-ck (f-ck sh-t)
out in public (public)
and we run sh-t (run sh-t)
out in public (public)
and we run sh-t (get right)
i got too many diamonds on, i look awesome (yeah, ice, get right)
yeah, after i hit that hoe, she need a walker (smash, get right)
i just shoot them problems off, now i’m bossin’ (woo, get right)
yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin’ (get right)
takeoff

[verse 1: takeoff & offset]
big bankroll, swerve the lane, i be hungry (big bankroll)
live for thousands, cooking’ musty, it’s foggy (cookin’ low)
i can park it, stick to sparkin’, do no talkin’ (brr)
watch me hit the target, mark the [?], then depart it
offset

[verse 2: offset]
we don’t give two f-cks
choppas hangin’ out the rolls royce truck (pop it)
don’t play with your [?] ’cause i’m up (up)
she broke so why would i cuff? (ayy)
we rich, lit, we ’bout to go up to sp-ce (lit)
go to toilet, i took me a rich sh-t
’cause i have racks on my plate (racks)

[verse 3: quavo]
i make you go get the bag, baby, we livin’ the dream (livin’ the dream)
gang not comin’ in last, top ring, then loyalty (top ring)
billion, our campaign, that’s what it’s supposed to be (campaign)
pray my soul to keep when i go to sleep (uh, huncho)

[chorus: quavo]
we don’t give no f-ck (no)
we don’t give no f-ck (f-ck sh-t)
we don’t give no f-ck (no)
we don’t give no f-ck (f-ck sh-t)
out in public (public)
and we run sh-t (run sh-t)
out in public (public)
and we run sh-t (get right)
i got too many diamonds on, i look awesome (yeah, ice, get right)
yeah, after i hit that hoe, she need a walker (smash, get right)
i just shoot them problems off, now i’m bossin’ (woo, get right)
yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin’ (get right)

[verse 4: young thug]
yeah, get wit’ it (yeah, yeah, yeah)
split it (yeah, yeah, yeah)
drop top rolls (yeah, yeah, yeah)
machete (skrr, skrr)
no confetti (yeah, yeah, yeah)
b-tch too petty (woo, b-tch)
pink machete (petty, petty)
i gotta dead it (woo)
we don’t give no f-ck (uh), we don’t give no f-ck (no, no)
give her a couple bucks (bucks), you done tell me to (whoa)
i am turnin’ up (yeah), twenty bills in my clothes (ayy)
i got a bulletproof truck, i got a backwards stars on the royce
give no f-cks

[chorus: quavo & travis scott]
we don’t give no f-ck (no)
we don’t give no f-ck (f-ck sh-t)
we don’t give no f-ck (no)
we don’t give no f-ck (f-ck sh-t)
out in public (public)
and we run sh-t (run sh-t)
out in public (public)
and we run sh-t (get right)
i got too many diamonds on, i look awesome (yeah, ice, get right)
yeah, after i hit that hoe, she need a walker (smash, get right)
i just shoot them problems off, now i’m bossin’ (woo, get right)
yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin’ (get right)
(yeah)

[verse 5: travis scott]
i need to run up the road and run up the racks and flip it the whole time
she be comin’ the hood and f-ck up her nails, she smashin’ next time
popped a few xans and i’m drinkin’, lit, like a dragon, ain’t got no time
i might cop these bags, i been feelin’ impatient
we don’t count the k’s, we just count the payment
[?]
she start rejuvenatin’
drive an [?]
everyday we [?]

[chorus: quavo]
we don’t give no f-ck (no)
we don’t give no f-ck (f-ck sh-t)
we don’t give no f-ck (no)
we don’t give no f-ck (f-ck sh-t)
out in public (public)
and we run sh-t (run sh-t)
out in public (public)
and we run sh-t (get right)
i got too many diamonds on, i look awesome (yeah, ice, get right)
yeah, after i hit that hoe, she need a walker (smash, get right)
i just shoot them problems off, now i’m bossin’ (woo, get right)
yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin’ (get right)

- migos

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