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Fs-ingar
Ekki vera heima þessum árum ég mun aldrei gleyma
Fs-ingar
Helltu þér í glas því að kvöldið það er rétt að byrja
Fs-ingar
Ekki vera heima

ye? Sa sa ye? (3fs)
Se nan lari'm te ye, lapli tombe nou pa mouye (2fs)
Ki sa'l ye? Ki sa'l ye? Ki sa'l ye? Ki sa'l ye?

Soleil leve, lapli tombe, loraj

attracted to you
You're really on some grown woman shit
And those maternal instincts
They're my weakness
Shout out to the
M. I. L. F.'s, baby
Shout out

As long as I'm right beside ya 
Swear you'll never need again

I know
I know baby
Yeah I know you ain't nun like these hoes
Thats fs
Thats fs baby
Thats fs

The only Fs I give 
are the two Fs on my bag what you know bout that x2 
Might just splash out break the bank, still got money in the box, like that

The only Fs I give 
Are the two Fs on my bag what you know bout that 
Might just splash out break the bank, still got money in the box, like that

Nasci de novo, quero tudo novo 
SN é o Gang, FS é 4 Life
Nasci de novo, quero tudo novo 

Minha mãe nunca quis que eu dissesse asneiras, mas eu

for you
Yeah it's gone be real
It's gone be real high
Tonight its
Zero f***s given
Zero f***s given
Give me what you're feeling
Throwing out the rules

moving, need y'all to pass, no Fs given
Laser vision, dividends, number digits, keep it moving it's A+ life no F's given
Laser vision, dividends, number

pain, I just spiked my soda like I'm in NFL
Bitch, don't call my phone (ooh), you heard I'm doin' well (well)
I don't give two Fs, like a Fendi belt

And the worldfs all right with me
Just one look at you
And I know itfs gonna be
A lovely day (lovely day, lovely day, . . . lovely day)

When the day that lies

nto:
Kadji ; Djikadji ( wè c’est çaaaa )
No be for mouth oh , Bleu diamond ; Kollins baby oh , De jésus

Refrain :
Kadji Djikadji ( 3fs)
Eh vas-y

give two f***s about what they say
I keep it a hundred authentic and true
The ones in my circle they know how I move
If I can't trust you
Then we can't

(Ehi Ehi Ehi)
Non c'è niente nel Back (No)
Sono sempre stato il Primo!
Fs On Gang: ma io lo faccio purino!
Split! Tu fai Tec! (Ok)
Lei lo vuole

Am I going up? Fs
Am I bout to get me a bag? Fs
I'm always in first never last, Fs
I'm getting shit you never had, Ye
I'm smokin in cookie dat pack

to show you I don't give no f***s
Tell a man deuces yeah
With the two fingers up, yeah
And it's my duty to show you I don't give no f***s
Am I doing too

me,  bold!!
Nigga don't see, Am woke

You got to believe, FS
You got it FS

Bold, Devine within FS
You got to believe am off
You got to believe

[Intro]

Hello! we on our way
It won't be long now and tthere ain't no stopping us

[Hook : Trendy Jose'Fs]

They ain't no stopping me
Nikka is

All Fs if she try to test me
'Cause I'm on the road, MVP
My shawty know, my shawty know, yeah, yeah
She a Juicy Fruit, twenty-five cents a piece
She

Jezus
Stille wateren ontwikkelt een bom op stages
FS ‘t regent
Menens mijn regen bedondert doofstomme oortrommels op donderdag
Verdomme ik rumble heb

Why I’m always throwing 2 Fs cause I’m for real
I just want to fuck it no cuffing she know the deal
I ain’t really smoking on nothing I’m off a pill

tongue is not working
Tryna figure out how you taste
Can't even lie
Who you counting on, who you want to believe in
I f--s with the facts, he f--s with

Fs in chat now
Ever get this feelin' someone wants you to fail
When they're watching from home
(Oh, oh)
Even nightbot joins in the fun of watching

Living in a daze

That is the way
I cope with the pain

Pothead N3FS
Nigga know the name

Pothead N3FS
Smoke Mary Jane

When I'm just N3FS
Hitchu with