NOA D'money - Rumors Lyrics

(Yeah, yeah, yeah!
I don't give a f*ck!
I don't give a f*ck! Uhh)
(Uhh)
And I don't give a f*ck what you heard of me
So f*ck what you heard of me
Naw I don't give a f*ck what you heard of me
Come thru f*ck it up leave a murda scene
If you ain't talking money I don't hear a thang
Niggas starving broke but sorry ion feel ya pain (Uhh)
I hold that thang up while I'm switching lanes
F*ck em if they change up ion gotta clear my name (Uhh)
The streets talking homie I hope you ain't say that
Disloyal ion play that catch em walking on his way back
Ima blow em way back then ima put the k back
Young nigga bouta blow I kick a bitch up out the door
I'm screaming f*ck a friend
F*ck a friend need 100 bands
Break a band
Make her dance do the running man
I hear em bluffing they really ain't saying nothing
Every time I come around I be the topic of discussion (God damn!)
And I don't give a f*ck what you heard of me
So f*ck what you heard of me
Naw I don't give a f*ck what you heard of me
Come thru f*ck it up leave a murda scene
I hear they tryna throw dirt on me
So ima cut up on this beat and give it surgery
Run up them bands now ain't no handouts
Rollin' fingers of that gas bouta make me pass out
I can can make a call tell them bring them gats out
Matter of fact tell em bag out and let's them Mack's out uhh
I got my change up but I never change
Top down while we screaming out money ain't a thang
And I don't give a f*ck what you heard of me
So f*ck what you heard of me
Naw I don't give a f*ck what you heard of me
Come thru f*ck it up leave a murda scene
(Come through f*ck it up leave a murda scene
So f*ck what you heard of me yeah!
I don't give a f*ck what you heard of me (Na-na-na-naw)