Swank Master Raw - No f**s Given lyrics

[Intro: Dyemond Lewis] Yo stone I see you cuz [Verse 1: Dyemond Lewis] I rep the grimey 90z's With the bang-bangers slanger slang, but that ain't bother me Rep your set you pose no threat I seen big n***as get put to sleep by a lil n***a with more heart And as a lil n***a I had heart Always in trouble school called Ma 'Hey Ms. Lewis dont meant to bother you but Your son got into a little scuffle' Thank you Ma for them a** whoopings Cuz if you didn't then my a** wouldn't Be who I am today A wise young man with a lot to say One wrong move and a lot could change I know a lot of n***as with no guidance Now they going astray Oh Lord oh Lord I give my soul to be the light to light the beacon To guide the lost that feel they live they life without a reason I know that feelin' You hit the smoke then hit the ceilin' You think you need it in your system cuz it help you sleepin' I know I know man I ain't judging sh** I do it too Get your money, feed your fam, and then put on your crew And to let you know don't ever look down before you leap There's only two ways to live in this life, be a wolf or be a sheep [Hook: Dyemond Lewis] We don't give no f**s We coming for the cash We coming for that a** Supa dupa slackas We don't give no f**s We coming for the cash We on that f**ing a** Supa dupa slackas We don't give no f**s We coming for the cash We on that f**ing a** Supa dupa slackas We don't give no f**s No f**s No f**s Supa Dupa slackas [Verse 2: Swa*kMasterRaw] Ah yo yo Well it's the supa dupa slacka and I'm on my 47 sh** Took some time off just to sit back, and study sh** Then I took a great whiff of the supa dupa potent piff And I'm stuck Runnin' out of luck Got you wonderin' what's in my cup b**h I'm leanin' leanin' And you feenin' To join the move with the P.E. regime and Now I'm higher than the satellite Plus your b**h leavin' my crib tonight So watcha gone do When the slackas come for you Cuz the slackas be the two Tearin' sh** up like we Lou Ferrigno so here we go Got the green smoke in the back And you know we ain't stressin' cuz we use it to relax And also for the fact It took me five seconds just to balance out my chakras Say peace to my bredrin Blow the smoke at your reverend That's the almighty high We wave high to the heavens While we smoke, drink, and drive [Outro: Dyemond] Okay [Hook] [Outro: Swa*kMasterRaw] Smokin' and Drivin'