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IDGAF (Explicit) - Drake/Yeat
Lyrics by：A. Graham/N. Smith/B. Saint Fort/S. Shah/J. Taylor/N. Winstone
Composed by：A. Graham/N. Smith/B. Saint Fort/S. Shah/J. Taylor/N. Winstone
Produced by：BNYX/Sebastian Shah
Traveling forever in the dark

Darkness into blackness
There and back it's always black
Oh ah it screeched across the sky
Nothing to do but lie
**** the ***** I make her sweat
Huh
I'ma die by my respect huh
I put a check up on my neck
Life check ya in the head
I signed for a couple milli'
You only touched a hundred thou'
I I I
Man I don't give a **** who it is
I called up my twizz'
BNYX
Don't give a **** what y'all on
Man **** all of you
All of you
Yeah I don't be givin' no *****
Not one
Uh
Just pull up pull up woah
I don't know if you caught on
Caught on
I don't be givin' no ****
I say whatever I want yeah I do whatever I want huh
I'm countin' up money for fun
And I'm poppin' these Percs just for fun
Luh geek
Look comin' live from the-
Comin' live from the one after five
Comin' live from the three two time
Whole gang ****** her eastbound and they down just like Danny McBride
Why I always see your dawgs in the city
Think your boys left some soldiers behind
Just like the J you boys try to vibe
That ain't gon' fly nope
I took that one off of the table
October's Own it's a label
I stay with that O like a tie
I stay with that O like a bagel
I stay with that O like a lifesaver
Shout' to my ex I'm her lifesaver
My Glocky it sit on the night table
You light on the waist like a lightsaber
In Seattle it's just me and Twizz'
I hate you boys more than I ever did
You rappin' 'bout **** that you never did
My dawg in the can like a metal lid
Three the kid three the kid three the kid
I don't be givin' no *****
I'm countin' up the money for fun
All of my twizz' got a gun
Blam
Couple of my twizz' on the run
Phew
Couple of my twizz' sellin' Runtz
Couple of my twizz' cut 'em up
Yeah couple of my twizz' sell a bunch
Heard your money got took like it's lunch
Hah
We on the side and we punt
***** I sleep in the day I'on see sun
Uh huh yeah
Big body Lamb' truck sittin' outside in the sun
It get you caught up get you fried
You don't really have no swag so what you did
Your little buddy tried to take mine
Woo
I never needed no help I never needed nobody I wait in no line
Gonna be a minute tell the time
If you did the crime ***** why you cryin'
I just pulled up in a big body I got a lot of money comin' in
I just got off the phone with my demon
And he told me that I'm gon' win
I can't be wasting time on the 'net
I just be running up a ******* check
I'ma die 'bout my respect huh
Ain't nobody steal ya style
Ain't nobody want yo' sauce
Tell me who the **** gon' fall off
Tell me who gon' make it out