ฟังเพลงIDGAF

IDGAF - 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'

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Man I don't give a **** who it is

I called up my twizz'

BNYX

Don't give a **** what y'all on

I I I

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 ****

Huh

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

The E

Look comin' live from the

Comin' live from the one out the 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

I I I

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 on like a tie

I stay with that on like a bagel

I stay with that on like a lightsaber

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 *****

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 ****

Huh

I say whatever I want yeah I do whatever I want huh

I'm countin' up the money for fun

And I'm poppin' these Percs just for fun

The E

All of my twizz' got a gun

Blam

Couple of my twizz' on the run

Phew

Couple of my twizz' sellin' Runtz

The E

Couple of my twizz' cut 'em up

The E

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

Woo

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

**** the ***** I make her sweat

Huh

I'ma die 'bout 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'

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

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 ****

Huh

I say whatever I want yeah I do whatever I want huh

I'm countin' up the money for fun

And I'm poppin' these Percs just for fun

The E

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