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no face no name – fxck lyrics

[hook: lil goldie]
f+ck, f+ck
i don’t give a f+ck
b+tch you f+ckin’ suck
k!ll yourself
like, what the f+ck
f+ck, f+ck
down up on your luck
totin’ semis like a truck
b+tch, don’t try me
what the f+ck
f+ck, f+ck
i don’t give a f+ck
b+tch you f+ckin’ suck
k!ll yourself
like, what the f+ck
f+ck, f+ck
down up on your luck
totin’ semis like a truck
b+tch, don’t try me
what the f+ck

[verse 1: twin chxrli]
b+tches missin’ like megan
want the king?
he has awakened
in control like liam from taken
in control of the show like reagan
could say i’m in control of the nation
playin cod, a game of domination
i’m like ali with the combination
not my occupation, more like my obligation
i sign this sh+t off like the declaration
put the piece together like a constellation
i’m the king like elvis, no constipation
but, sh+t, i see the frustration
i need an explanation
why do b+tches wanna play with my style?
like eminem, i’m runnin 8 miles
put a list down, you in the files
while i diss your ass
sh+t, i hope you smile
fine, doin this sh+t by myself
while you sit like an elf on the shelf
rappin better since i was twelve
[hook: lil goldie]
f+ck, f+ck
i don’t give a f+ck
b+tch you f+ckin’ suck
k!ll yourself
like, what the f+ck
f+ck, f+ck
down up on your luck
totin’ semis like a truck
b+tch, don’t try me
what the f+ck
f+ck, f+ck
i don’t give a f+ck
b+tch you f+ckin’ suck
k!ll yourself
like, what the f+ck
f+ck, f+ck
down up on your luck
totin’ semis like a truck
b+tch, don’t try me
what the f+ck

[verse 2: xanadu]
lets go, lets go
b+tch, i’ll sock you in the throat
b+tch, we laughin at your corny ass suicide note
p+ssy sh+t that you wrote
you a hoe, and we all know
sittin at the edge of the bridge
green light, go
like, whoa, what the f+ck?
hoe, you slow
shut your f+ckin trap if you ain’t gonna blow
call me progressive the way that i gotta flo
you a soft ass b+tch like the snow
b+tch, bleed
you’re a f+ckin pig, what else do i gotta feed?
b+tch, you’re prayin for some meat
stupid wh0re, go and eat
b+tch we at the clouds, but we walkin down the street
watch your f+ckin mouth, or you’re gonna get beat
leave, hang from a tree
yeah, i can’t f+ckin think goin on a k!ll spree
dumb hoe spillin coffee all up on my white tee
yeah, i keep f+ckin screamin like i’m chargin up my ki
[hook: lil goldie]
f+ck, f+ck
i don’t give a f+ck
b+tch you f+ckin’ suck
k!ll yourself
like, what the f+ck
f+ck, f+ck
down up on your luck
totin’ semis like a truck
b+tch, don’t try me
what the f+ck
f+ck, f+ck
i don’t give a f+ck
b+tch you f+ckin’ suck
k!ll yourself
like, what the f+ck
f+ck, f+ck
down up on your luck
totin’ semis like a truck
b+tch, don’t try me
what the f+ck

[bridge: lil goldie}
ah f+ck, oh wait, i gotta go now?
god f+ckin d+mn it
(sigh)
here we go..
(clears throat)
[verse 3: lil goldie]
f+ckboy, where you go and hide
when you run away and cry?
too afraid to f+ckin die
take a hit between the eyes
i be totin that .23 like i’m runnin with the lakers
i’m tryna smoke some weed, but i ran all outta papers
i’ll be lyin in a he+rs+ before i catch a f+ckin case (case)
you keep talkin on my name, catch a bullet to the face (face)
b+tch, i’m diggin up the dirt
finna put you in a grave (grave)
b+tch, we throwin f+ckin hands like a moshpit or a rave (rave)

[outro: lil goldie, twin chxrli]
god d+mn it, kyle
what’d i do?
aaaaaaaaaaaaaah

- no face no name lyrics

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