Fuk Dat (Explicit) - Nonsens
Lyrics by：Anton Twile Nielsen/Jens Espersen/Rasmus Mygind Korsby/Keith Birongo
Composed by：Anton Twile Nielsen/Jens Espersen/Rasmus Mygind Korsby/Keith Birongo
Well yo got them murder eyes
Murder
I don't need advise
***** I'm in Tokyo
I'm in a different lane
What
All these ******* lame
Y'all is fake like David Blaine
I don't **** with brands
Zero stacks on Gucci man
Made my own guap
Niggas call me Gucci Mane
I'm a punk
I don't talk with the people man
Talk
I don't sign bruh
Free that nigga Lil Wayne
What
**** all that ****
Do you know who I am
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Where I'm from
Snitches get stitches
Oooh
Don't **** with *******
What
Iffy get blinky what
And Vicky get sticky
What
So if you don't listen
And you don't get it
Get it
We'll not treat you different
Killed by supervillain
**** all your feelings
What
Walk in the building
Huh
Straight through the ceiling
Huh
See you in heaven
Life should be easy
Easy
Lifeless is harder
Harder
Y'all just be hatin'
'Cause we **** your daughters
Yeah
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