Yung Cryptonite - NO FCKS GIVEN lyrics

Melody Joy - NO FCKS GIVEN Produced by Yung Cryptonite Original lyrics VERSE 1 ( 2nd verse starts at 1:45) (0:13) Imma finish her Diminish her Drink A b*tch like.. Vineger- OR- GIN—-OR- A Test me… but i'll ACE ya Cause i;m sinister .. Administer.. The paper Like its d** N' i just LACED ya & my presence i have GRACED you Say you're prayers I AM YOUR MINISTAAAAH (0:28) (flow. so. sick. i. need. a healer FLOW) ..scar __so __permanent You wear it On your face… i'll FAS-S-S-ST Deface you & mace you & shoot u wit TAZERS & PHASERS N' LAZZZERS (PAUSE) (pause) __modulaters … _ Art imitators U ARE not creators Purusers And doers OR movers and shakers But CHAAAASERS GET PAPER N' SWALLOW the VAPOR LIKE pencil to paper I'll f**ing erase YA (SWITCH FLOW) Make sure that - it doesn't PHASE YA KEEP stack in' em' up like LAYYYYERS __repp pin' QUEENS but its not JAMACIA IM A TEASE BUT IM NOT A FAKER N'… ___________________ (0:42) ….you're always a hater Never talking to me Less you're asking for a favor… Only talking bout me Like a f**ing city paper I'm busy pursuing… Im a doer. not a sayer I'm runnin' like the mayor I'm feelin' a bit Like calling' it quits THEY'RE being a prick I'm haven' a fit I'm pleading the 5th Cause all that i get Are kids who just _ DO NOT Give ONE little sh*t But i will not quit Give up or Give in _give out Any f**s I am tucking' EM' in Cause i am now mentally f**in' your b**h And you are now presently flipping' a lid Your 50 shades of grey & I'm like 50 shades of red hot 50 ways to say Man, not today Why don't you EFF OFF (1:23 —— ) I'm like no f**s given f**s given… Uh… no f**s given… Uh… no f**s given… No… f**s. given MIDDLE FINGER TO THE CEILING X2 (ABSOLUTE CHORUS: 1:24 - 1:37) Verse 2: 1:38 OR 1:52 VERSE 2 1:52 Your brain on d** That is My brain on sober Got that drive In my eyes Like a ra ra range rover Little girl But my flow uh… …it goes harder than a bo*er So i guess THAT you can say THAT I AM What you call A grower (2:06) All the idiots They call me gothic Im a flower And a poet Like a s**ified Edgar Allen Poe But they don't know a f**ing thing You wanna bring it? Then come over …i met J.Cole Now my goals Meeting HOVA ( 2:19) (Flow) I'm startin' a crazzzze III put em' in graves & BUST her like DAVE Or like BUFFY i'll SLAY Taking GRATE PLEASURE In BREAKing away Still wearing' the leather But breaking the chain Go getter You better Remember the name In december i met her & it was insane Her name was Heather NOOO she was not gay But.. i made her cream… Like a f**ing parfait