This time I flew like an artist,
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Rigged, and I flew like an artist
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Somebody steal on a contest
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I pull away, my man godless
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To reach my love letter, artist
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Got a bit pf luck, regardless
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I'mma sting like wasp,
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I'mma chop like blessed
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My man, let me guess, is an eye pressed
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Fuck courts, diamond venue,
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Like the coke, I'mma into
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Learn from where I ha'been to
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Fucking right, to the top
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And I mean close up
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Put my rights to a cop
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I ain't looking back
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Put your hands on the stat
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Boy, we don't give a fuck!
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Put your hands on the stat
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Boy, we don't give a fuck!
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You see those boys, those stars are diamond
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You see my shirt, I got my mamma,
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You still cry, eye, I know you looking to the
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Jewel I am wearing, I guess in dynasty
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The york project the holly
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We all come from the gutter
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We have the regime to go
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To open the young money making machines
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[Chorus]
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We don't give a fuck because
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We don't really care about the rules
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...
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Hanging with a gangster, that's what get us tough
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Girl, I got diamonds, with the other girls
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Blow nigger up, looking at us for us
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Still on top, nigger, at the jest
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Fall off, white boy descend
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Torn to the real line genesis
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Real fear, real lovers.
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I don't wanna stand here
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In the rear house
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[Chorus]
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Don't Give A Fuck
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