Migos – Give No Fxk (feat. Travis Scott & Young Thug) Lyrics

Migos – Give No Fxk (feat. Travis Scott & Young Thug) Lyrics
Give No Fxk
Migos (feat. Travis Scott & Young Thug)
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    "Give No Fxk." - Migos (feat. Travis Scott & Young Thug)

    Album: Give No Fxk (feat. Travis Scott & Young Thug) - Single
    Track No: 01
    (DJ Durel)
    (Murda on the beat so it's not nice)
    (Go)
    We don't give no fuck (No)
    We don't give no fuck (Fuck shit)
    We don't give no fuck (No)
    We don't give no fuck (Fuck shit)
    Out in public (Public)
    And we run shit (Run shit)
    Out in public (Public)
    And we run shit (Get right)
    I got too many diamonds on, I look awesome (Ice, get right)
    Yeah, after I hit that hoe she need a walker (Smash, get right)
    I done shook them problems off, now I'm bossin' (Woop, get right)
    Yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin' (Takeoff, get right)
    Big boy Rolls, swerve the lane, I be hoggin' (Big boy Rolls)
    Lit four blunts of cookie monster, yeah, it's foggy (Cookie whoa)
    I can park it, stick be sparkin', do no talkin' (Brrt)
    Watch me hit the target, mark the carpet, then depart it (Offset)
    We don't give two fucks (Two fucks)
    Choppas hangin out the Rolls Royce truck (Pop 'em)
    Go play with your kid 'cause I up (Up)
    She broke so why would I cuff? (Cuff)
    Aye, we rich, lit, we 'bout to go up to space (Lit)
    Gold toilet, I took me a rich shit 'cause I have racks on my plate (Racks)
    I make you go get the bag, baby, we livin' the dream (Livin' the dream)
    Gang not comin' in last, top-ranked in loyalty (Top rank)
    It's a millionaire campaign, that's what its supposed to be (Campaign)
    Pray my soul to keep when I go to sleep (Oh, Huncho)
    We don't give no fuck (No)
    We don't give no fuck (Fuck shit)
    We don't give no fuck (No)
    We don't give no fuck (Fuck shit)
    Out in public (Public)
    And we run shit (Run shit)
    Out in public (Public)
    And we run shit (Get right)
    I got too many diamonds on, I look awesome (Ice, get right)
    Yeah, after I hit that hoe she need a walker (Smash, get right)
    I done shook them problems off, now I'm bossin' (Woop, get right)
    Yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin' (Takeoff, get right)
    Said get with it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Split it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Drop top rolls (Yeah, yeah, yeah), cheddar
    Machete (Rrrt rrrt)
    No confetti (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Bitch too petty (Whoa, bitch)
    Big machete (Petty betty)
    I gotta dead it (Woo)
    We don't give no fuck (Uh uh)
    We don't give no fuck (No, no)
    Give her a couple bucks (Bucks)
    Get her tummy tucked, whoa
    Harriet Tubman'd up (Yeah)
    Twenty bills in my clothes (Ay)
    I got a bulletproof truck
    I got the backwards doors on the Royce
    Givin' no fucks
    We don't give no fuck (No)
    We don't give no fuck (Fuck shit)
    We don't give no fuck (No)
    We don't give no fuck (Fuck shit)
    Out in public (Public)
    And we run shit (Run shit)
    Out in public (Public)
    And we run shit (Get right)
    I got too many diamonds on, I look awesome (Ice, get right)
    Yeah, after I hit that hoe she need a walker (Smash, get right)
    I done shook them problems off, now I'm bossin' (Woop, get right)
    Yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin' (Takeoff, get right)
    I done been round the whole globe
    And did a few laps and brought back a whole tide
    She done spent time in the hood
    And found nothing else is better than my side
    I done went set up the Jack
    And made sure the pack, ain't gotta push packs quiet
    Stuck at the top of the chain
    The top of her brain, can't fall off it one time (Yeah)
    Oh my God, we say (Ooh)
    How we live outrageous (Alright)
    We don't count the days
    We just count the payments (Ooh)
    Let that juvie play
    She start rejuvenating (Juvie)
    Alive at night, we take
    Everything we facing (Ooh)
    We don't give no fuck (No)
    We don't give no fuck (Fuck shit)
    We don't give no fuck (No)
    We don't give no fuck (Fuck shit)
    Out in public (Public)
    And we run shit (Run shit)
    Out in public (Public)
    And we run shit (Get right)
    I got too many diamonds on, I look awesome (Ice, get right)
    Yeah, after I hit that hoe she need a walker (Smash, get right)
    I done shook them problems off, now I'm bossin' (Woop, get right)
    Yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin' (Takeoff, get right)

    Writer(s): Travis Scott, Quavious Keyate Marshall, Kirshnick Ball, Kiari Cephus, Shane Lindstrom, Daryl McPherson, Jeremy Joseph McIntyre & Jeffrey Williams.

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