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nah nah (idgaf) - nico sweet lyrics

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[verse 1]
i hate my d*mn self
so much stress over nothin’, i swear i need help
some relief or release or some goody rolled well
rubbin’ elbows with people who ride on coat tails
no mistake, i need money in case i need bail
no rejects in this market, it’s in the details
more concerned about others than in yo’ d*mn wealth
i’m pro health
think i’m gonna need that red sh*ll, don’t need no code there
gas up b*tch, put on your seatbelt, feel that cold air
on the right side for a reason, so you don’t get left
i don’t have to put the keys in, that b*tton right there
you gon’ have to put the keys in to get to my lair
like i’m chance the rapper
n*ggas out here toe tappin, out here d*ck lappin’
ready for that action, press record, it ain’t no stoppin’ ​me
or my crew or anybody else who out supportin’ me
if you know my sh*t, just know a g is all i wanna be
all my love to russell, he that guy for givin’ me that beat
if i get like childish, don’t you mind, it’s just the kid in me
but if i get like childish, then my features ’bout to have a fee
more money bring more problems but i’m ballin’

[pre*chorus]
getting lit like it’s my birthday, say “happy birthday!”
you ain’t my cousin in the first place, so why you askin’?
get from around me
see haters, can’t keep from laughin’
graduated from them fake ones, i’m so excited like
[chorus]
“nah nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah
ion give a f*ck!
nah nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah
ion give a f*ck!”

[verse 2]
ha
i’m passin’ first place, i’m passin’ first place i
i think i’m thirsty
i think i’ll go on facebook and find some b*tch twerkin’
this isn’t workin’
this isn’t workin’
this isn’t workin’
i’m passin’ first place, i’m passin’ first place i
i think i’m thirsty
i think i’ll go on facebook and find some b*tch twerkin’
this isn’t workin’
this isn’t workin’
this isn’t workin’
i love weed
roll palm trees
my hair nappy
i sorta drink
my soul heavy
got weak knees
takin’ off just like ya grandma wig, she need jesus
forgettin’ n*ggas like anesthesia
i don’t know you like i’m sorry hoe, i didn’t see you
cut ’em off just like a amputee, we couldn’t kick it
don’t forget to mention
[pre*chorus]
i’m getting lit like it’s my birthday, say “happy birthday!”
ain’t my cousin in the first place, so why you askin’?
get from around me
see haters, can’t keep from laughin’
graduated from them fake ones, i’m so excited like

[chorus]
“nah nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah
ion give a f*ck!
nah nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah
ion give a f*ck!
nah nah nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah nah
ion give a f*ck!
nah nah nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah nah nah
nah nah nah nah nah nah
ion give a f*ck!”

[outro]
ha ha, keep up (yeah)
weh!
i don’t give a f * c k (i don’t give a f * c k)
weh!
i don’t f*ck with lames, swerve that way (i don’t f*ck with lames, swerve that way)
ya!
really wasn’t real in the first place (really wasn’t real in the first place)
yeah
she really wasn’t yours in the first place (she really wasn’t yours in the first place)

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