No Fucks Given
Dyemond Lewis
31.03.2014
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[Intro: Dyemond Lewis]
Yo stone I see you cuz
[Verse 1: Dyemond Lewis]
I rep the grimey 90z's
With the bang-bangers slanger slang, but that ain't bother me
Rep your set you pose no threat
I seen big niggas get put to sleep by a lil nigga with more heart
And as a lil nigga I had heart
Always in trouble school called Ma
'Hey Ms. Lewis dont meant to bother you but
Your son got into a little scuffle'
Thank you Ma for them ass whoopings
Cuz if you didn't then my ass wouldn't
Be who I am today
A wise young man with a lot to say
One wrong move and a lot could change
I know a lot of niggas with no guidance
Now they going astray
Oh Lord oh Lord
I give my soul to be the light to light the beacon
To guide the lost that feel they live they life without a reason
I know that feelin'
You hit the smoke then hit the ceilin'
You think you need it in your system cuz it help you sleepin'
I know I know man I ain't judging shit I do it too
Get your money, feed your fam, and then put on your crew
And to let you know don't ever look down before you leap
There's only two ways to live in this life, be a wolf or be a sheep
[Hook: Dyemond Lewis]
We don't give no fucks
We coming for the cash
We coming for that ass
Supa dupa slackas
We don't give no fucks
We coming for the cash
We on that fucking ass
Supa dupa slackas
We don't give no fucks
We coming for the cash
We on that fucking ass
Supa dupa slackas
We don't give no fucks
No Fucks
No Fucks
Supa Dupa slackas
[Verse 2: SwankMasterRaw]
Ah yo yo
Well it's the supa dupa slacka and I'm on my 47 shit
Took some time off just to sit back, and study shit
Then I took a great whiff of the supa dupa potent piff
And I'm stuck
Runnin' out of luck
Got you wonderin' what's in my cup
Bitch I'm leanin' leanin'
And you feenin'
To join the move with the P.E. regime and
Now I'm higher than the satellite
Plus your bitch leavin' my crib tonight
So watcha gone do
When the slackas come for you
Cuz the slackas be the two
Tearin' shit up like we Lou
Ferrigno so here we go
Got the green smoke in the back
And you know we ain't stressin' cuz we use it to relax
And also for the fact
It took me five seconds just to balance out my chakras
Say peace to my bredrin
Blow the smoke at your reverend
That's the almighty high
We wave high to the heavens
While we smoke, drink, and drive
[Outro: Dyemond]
Okay
[Hook]
[Outro: SwankMasterRaw]
Smokin' and Drivin'
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