作词 : Travis Scott/Quavious Keyate Marshall/Kirsnick Khari Ball/Kiari Kendrell Cephus/Shane Lindstrom/Daryl McPherson/Jeremy Joseph McIntyre/Jeffrey Williams
作曲 : Travis Scott/Quavious Keyate Marshall/Kirsnick Khari Ball/Kiari Kendrell Cephus/Shane Lindstrom/Daryl McPherson/Jeremy Joseph McIntyre/Jeffrey Williams
DJ Durel
Murda on the beat so it's not nice
Go
We don't give no ****
No
We don't give no ****
**** s**t
We don't give no ****
No
We don't give no ****
**** s**t
Out in public
Public
And we run s**t
Run s**t
Out in public
Public
And we run s**t
Get right
I got too many diamonds on I look awesome
Ice get right
Yeah after I hit that ho she need a walker
Smash get right uh
I done shook them problems off now I'm bossin'
Woo 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 musty yeah it's foggy
Cookie woah
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 ****s
Choppers hangin' out the Rolls Royce truck
Pop 'em
Go play with your kid 'cause I up
Up
She broke so why would I cuff ayy
We rich lit we 'bout to go up to space
Lit
Gold toilet I took me a rich s**t
Woo
'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 ranked
It's a millionaire campaign that's what it's supposed to be
Campaign
Pray my soul to keep when I go to sleep
Uh Huncho
We don't give no ****
No
We don't give no ****
**** s**t
We don't give no ****
No
We don't give no ****
**** s**t
Out in public
Public
And we run s**t
Run s**t
Out in public
Public
And we run s**t
Get right
I got too many diamonds on I look awesome
Ice get right
Yeah after I hit that ho she need a walker
Smash get right uh
I done shook them problems off now I'm bossin'
Woo get right
Yeah stack the money tall back to ballin'
Get right
With it
Yeah yeah yeah
Split it
Yeah yeah
Drop-top Rolls
Yeah yeah yeah
Gutter machete
Skrrt skrrt
No confetti
Yeah yeah yeah
B***h too petty
Woah b***h
Big machete
Petty petty
I gotta dead it
Woo
We don't give no ****
Uh-uh
We don't give no **** no
We don't give no ****s
Give her a couple bucks
Bucks
Get her tummy tucked woah
Woo
Harriet Tubman-ed up
Yeah
Twenty bills in my clothes
Ayy
I got a ******proof truck I got the backwards doors on the Royce
Give no ****s
We don't give no ****
No
We don't give no ****
**** s**t
We don't give no ****
No
We don't give no ****
**** s**t
Out in public
Public
And we run s**t
Run s**t
Out in public
Public
And we run s**t
Get right
I got too many diamonds on I look awesome
Ice get right
Yeah after I hit that ho she need a walker
Smash get right uh
I done shook them problems off now I'm bossin'
Woo get right
Yeah stack the money tall back to ballin'
Yeah 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 nothin' else is better than that side
I done went set up the Jack
And made sure the pack ain't gotta push packs quite
Stuck at the top of the chain in top of her brain
Can't fall off at one time
Yeah
All my colleagues say how we live outrageous
Alright
We don't count the days we just count the payments
Just let that Juvie play she start rejuvenating
Juvie
Alive at night we take everything we face it yeah
We don't give no ****
No
We don't give no ****
**** s**t
We don't give no ****
No
We don't give no ****
**** s**t
Out in public
Public
And we run s**t
Run s**t
Out in public
Public
And we run s**t
Get right
I got too many diamonds on I look awesome
Ice get right
Yeah after I hit that ho she need a walker
Smash get right uh
I done shook them problems off now I'm bossin'
Woo get right
Yeah stack the money tall back to ballin'
Get right
DJ Durel
Murda on the beat so it'
作词 : Travis Scott/Quavious Keyate Marshall/Kirsnick Khari Ball/Kiari Kendrell Cephus/Shane Lindstrom/Daryl McPherson/Jeremy Joseph McIntyre/Jeffrey Williams
作曲 : Travis Scott/Quavious Keyate Marshall/Kirsnick Khari Ball/Kiari Kendrell Cephus/Shane Lindstrom/Daryl McPherson/Jeremy Joseph McIntyre/Jeffrey Williams
DJ Durel
Murda on the beat so it's not nice
Go
We don't give no ****
No
We don't give no ****
**** s**t
We don't give no ****
No
We don't give no ****
**** s**t
Out in public
Public
And we run s**t
Run s**t
Out in public
Public
And we run s**t
Get right
I got too many diamonds on I look awesome
Ice get right
Yeah after I hit that ho she need a walker
Smash get right uh
I done shook them problems off now I'm bossin'
Woo 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 musty yeah it's foggy
Cookie woah
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 ****s
Choppers hangin' out the Rolls Royce truck
Pop 'em
Go play with your kid 'cause I up
Up
She broke so why would I cuff ayy
We rich lit we 'bout to go up to space
Lit
Gold toilet I took me a rich s**t
Woo
'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 ranked
It's a millionaire campaign that's what it's supposed to be
Campaign
Pray my soul to keep when I go to sleep
Uh Huncho
We don't give no ****
No
We don't give no ****
**** s**t
We don't give no ****
No
We don't give no ****
**** s**t
Out in public
Public
And we run s**t
Run s**t
Out in public
Public
And we run s**t
Get right
I got too many diamonds on I look awesome
Ice get right
Yeah after I hit that ho she need a walker
Smash get right uh
I done shook them problems off now I'm bossin'
Woo get right
Yeah stack the money tall back to ballin'
Get right
With it
Yeah yeah yeah
Split it
Yeah yeah
Drop-top Rolls
Yeah yeah yeah
Gutter machete
Skrrt skrrt
No confetti
Yeah yeah yeah
B***h too petty
Woah b***h
Big machete
Petty petty
I gotta dead it
Woo
We don't give no ****
Uh-uh
We don't give no **** no
We don't give no ****s
Give her a couple bucks
Bucks
Get her tummy tucked woah
Woo
Harriet Tubman-ed up
Yeah
Twenty bills in my clothes
Ayy
I got a ******proof truck I got the backwards doors on the Royce
Give no ****s
We don't give no ****
No
We don't give no ****
**** s**t
We don't give no ****
No
We don't give no ****
**** s**t
Out in public
Public
And we run s**t
Run s**t
Out in public
Public
And we run s**t
Get right
I got too many diamonds on I look awesome
Ice get right
Yeah after I hit that ho she need a walker
Smash get right uh
I done shook them problems off now I'm bossin'
Woo get right
Yeah stack the money tall back to ballin'
Yeah 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 nothin' else is better than that side
I done went set up the Jack
And made sure the pack ain't gotta push packs quite
Stuck at the top of the chain in top of her brain
Can't fall off at one time
Yeah
All my colleagues say how we live outrageous
Alright
We don't count the days we just count the payments
Just let that Juvie play she start rejuvenating
Juvie
Alive at night we take everything we face it yeah
We don't give no ****
No
We don't give no ****
**** s**t
We don't give no ****
No
We don't give no ****
**** s**t
Out in public
Public
And we run s**t
Run s**t
Out in public
Public
And we run s**t
Get right
I got too many diamonds on I look awesome
Ice get right
Yeah after I hit that ho she need a walker
Smash get right uh
I done shook them problems off now I'm bossin'
Woo get right
Yeah stack the money tall back to ballin'
Get right
DJ Durel
Murda on the beat so it'