Fuck It

To be honest man this rap shit getting on my nerve
Frankly I don't really put in work
Everyday I'm in my weekend shirt
Fuck your music I don't feel concerned
Catch me in my city paddling
Tour the Gabs is what's happening
Your lifestyle too saddening
To a point where what I do is challenging
Every day niggas is preaching for days
You work in the dark but you sleep in the day
Talking 'bout doing the most, get booking for shows
But then you do it for free
You niggas is liars, hmmm Oh my God
We know the truth and we got the proof
Like road cops with a tripod cam

It's too late for the games, it's too late to drop a name
It's too late for you lames, I change my mind I drop it like fuck it
It's been wraps for you niggas, been over for you bitches
Yal been slacking with the shits, I change my mind I drop it like fuck it
Ey fuck it, ey fuck it, ey ey
I change my mind I drop it like fuck it
Ey fuck it, you niggas, I trust that, ey fuck it
I change my mind I drop it like fuck it

If you ever suspected that I do not like you
Then guess what champ I probably don't
Huh, will I hide it? No, keep it realer than a party song
Dreadlock champ bomboclaat, talk about 'em I don't give a fuck
Bitch I'm a lion king of the jungle, fuck around bitch I might rob your squad
This that shit boy (A re chaa)
This track lit boy (A re chaa)
This shit cracking, fuck your whole track list boy
Two bar with it boy (Wassup)
I'm Ku Klax with it boy (Wassup)
Fuck a breakout I'm killing the raps I move bars with it boy, Fuck it

It's too late for the games, it's too late to drop a name
It's too late for you lames, I change my mind I drop it like fuck it
It's been wraps for you niggas, been over for you bitches
Yal been slacking with the shits, I change my mind I drop it like fuck it
Ey fuck it, ey fuck it, ey ey
I change my mind I drop it like fuck it
Ey fuck it, you niggas, I trust that, ey fuck it
I change my mind I drop it like fuck it



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Writer(s): Wasetso Kolare
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