Two Fucks ft. Rio Da Comic Lyrics

Yo

Its Sam D. and my nigga AZ it’s the mutha fucking Masters nigga

Gon get your backwoods, your swishers, your cups, your ice, all that pour the fuck up

Hold up hold up

Beat slowed down

Like I got two cup

I can give two fucks

I can’t give two fucks (Nope)

Be beat slowed down

Like I got two cups

I can give two fucks

I can’t give two fucks

Look I live life with zero fucks given

Facing the opposition middle fingers to the ceiling

Based on my ambition millions my new addition

Money is the mission counting like mathematicians

This my passion spit acid yall average nigga

Yall rapping I’m laughing yall ass shit give up

My madness is magic spit classics nigga

I make the track render helpless I been a Master Killa

For real though im putting in work while yall chilling

Been on my job no days off that’s boss business

Never change in my own lane yall side shifting

This an out of body experience like God penning

Give me a minute get on my dentise and floss with it

I got no GPS on the track I get lost in it

You rappers wack that’s all facts like non-fiction

Keep it a bean I give two fucks about yall feelings

And yall dig em

Dig it dig it di di dig it dig it di di dig it dig it di di dig it dig it di di di

Dig it dig it di di dig it dig it di di dig it dig it di di dig it dig it di di di

Hold up hold up

Beat slowed down

Like I got two cup

I can give two fucks

I can’t give two fucks (Nope)

Be beat slowed down

Like I got two cups

I can give two fucks

I can’t give two fucks

If you knew better you’ll do better I blew cheddar

I pack heat like two sweater it’s a new era

Sam D. I’m too clever for you failures

Not here to Play-boy I aint Huge Hefner I’m the new Dexter

I’m immaculate making rapper quit is in the manuscript

Man he’s sick killing my condolences

Rabies bite Cujo wildin can’t contain this shit

My own squad duel personalities like I played in Split

Slide on the scene Tom Cruse style my Businesses Risky

Your Boy Hood punches swinging like they killed Ricky

Rewind me back I’ll say it again like my name Pinky

And the Brain your girl maintain keep this man fiening

Fresh out of fuck you niggas suck give this shit up

Got you holding on to my bars like aint no seats on the bus

I used to give a fuck now I don’t give a fuck-less

Track killer Keyser Soze Usual Suspect what next

I told yall this was too easy

Dig it dig it di di dig it dig it di di dig it dig it di di dig it dig it di di di

Dig it dig it di di dig it dig it di di dig it dig it di di dig it dig it di di di

Hold up hold up

Beat slowed down

Like I got two cup

I can give two fucks

I can’t give two fucks (Nope)

Be beat slowed down

Like I got two cups

I can give two fucks

I can’t give two fucks