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migos - gnf lyrics

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

[chorus: quavo]
we don’t give no f-ck (no)
we don’t give no f-ck
we don’t give no f-ck (no)
we don’t give no f-ck
out in public, and we run sh-t (let’s go)
out in public, and we run sh-t (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, uh)
aw, shake them problems off, now i’m bossin’ (woo, get right)
yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin’ (get right)

[verse 1: takeoff]
big boy rolls, swerve the lane, i be hoggin’ (big boy rolls)
live for [?], cookie musty, yeah it’s foggy (cook these rolls)
i can park it, stick to sparkin’, do no talkin’ (brr)
watch me hit the target, mark the carpet, then depart it

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

[pre-chorus: quavo]
i make you go get a bag, baby, we livin’ a dream
gang now comin’ alive, top rank the loyalty
steady on that campaign, that’s what it’s supposed to be
pray my soul to keep, when i go to sleep (huncho)

[chorus: quavo]
we don’t give no f-ck (no)
we don’t give no f-ck
we don’t give no f-ck (no)
we don’t give no f-ck
out in public, and we run sh-t (let’s go)
out in public, and we run sh-t (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, uh)
aw, shake them problems off, now i’m bossin’ (woo, get right)
yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin’ (get right)

[verse 4: young thug]
sneaky with it, split it
drop top rolls, machette
no confetti (yeah, yeah)
wrist new patek
pink machete, i gotta dead it (woo)
we don’t give no f-ck, we don’t give no f-ck of
give her a couple bucks, yeah, get her a tummy tuck (whoa)
[?] up, twenty bills in my clothes
i got a bulletproof tuck, i got the backward stars on the royce
give no f-ck

[chorus: quavo]
we don’t give no f-ck (no)
we don’t give no f-ck
we don’t give no f-ck (no)
we don’t give no f-ck
out in public, and we run sh-t (let’s go)
out in public, and we run sh-t (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, uh)
aw, shake them problems off, now i’m bossin’ (woo, get right)
yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin’ (get right)

[verse 5: travis scott]
i done been runnin’ with woedies, and we finessin’, in front of the whole time
she just been comin’ the hood, it f-cked up her nails, it’s better than [?]
popped a few xans and i’m drinkin, lit like a dragon, ain’t got no time
[?]
i might pop a xan
i been feelin’ impatient
we don’t count the [?], we just count the payment
[?]
she start rejuvenatin’
drive and hesitate, everyday we play

[chorus: quavo]
we don’t give no f-ck (no)
we don’t give no f-ck
we don’t give no f-ck (no)
we don’t give no f-ck
out in public, and we run sh-t (let’s go)
out in public, and we run sh-t (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, uh)
aw, shake them problems off, now i’m bossin’ (woo, get right)
yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin’ (get right)



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