F**k It
Ran over the beat like, "fuck it"
She used to think that I tuck it
She gotta tell all her friends
She wanna tellem I struck it
Gettem a bucket, gettem some ducats
Teach em to fish at home, buddy
Tellem not to trust it, I'll forever love it
Teach em to get their own money
All my niggas gon eat
All my niggas of the streets
All my niggas got beds
All my niggas got sheets
All of my niggas got a healthy amount of sleep
All of my niggas got bitches on bitches for weeks
And we're staying hydrated
They wanna know where I am, hiatus
They wanna go where I can, I'll take ya
You gon have to hold my hand, I'll shake it up
I might fuck ya bitch to get ahead
I might fuck ya bitch up in yo bed
She gon pop that pussy like a xan
I cannot help it she's in my head
I can just go to my house and take a nap instead
Countin' up sheep, manifesting the cheese for my bread
I turn these niggas into pencils, fill em with lead
I told these niggas only come if you bring a check
Ran over the beat like, "fuck it"
She used to think that I tuck it
She gotta tell all her friends
She wanna tellem I struck it
Gettem a bucket, gettem some ducats
Teach em to fish at home, buddy
Tellem not to trust it, I'll forever love it
Teach em to get their own money
All my niggas gon eat
All my niggas of the streets
All my niggas got beds
All my niggas got sheets
All of my niggas got a healthy amount of sleep
All of my niggas got bitches on bitches for weeks
Eat up
Yall cannot defeat us
Yall can try to cheat us
But yall gonna believe us
Yall move like some cheetahs
Blast some Vasu Deva
Trappin like a preacher
Trap em like a teacher
Bitch I'm cold
Get ya coat
Don't get sick
Winter's over
Now, it's Spring
Bring a soda
Take a sip
Bring a smoke
Ran over the beat like, "fuck it"
She used to think that I tuck it
She gotta tell all her friends
She wanna tellem I struck it
Gettem a bucket, gettem some ducats
Teach em to fish at home, buddy
Tellem not to trust it, I'll forever love it
Teach em to get their own money
All my niggas gon eat
All my niggas of the streets
All my niggas got beds
All my niggas got sheets
All of my niggas got a healthy amount of sleep
All of my niggas got bitches on bitches for weeks
She used to think that I tuck it
She gotta tell all her friends
She wanna tellem I struck it
Gettem a bucket, gettem some ducats
Teach em to fish at home, buddy
Tellem not to trust it, I'll forever love it
Teach em to get their own money
All my niggas gon eat
All my niggas of the streets
All my niggas got beds
All my niggas got sheets
All of my niggas got a healthy amount of sleep
All of my niggas got bitches on bitches for weeks
And we're staying hydrated
They wanna know where I am, hiatus
They wanna go where I can, I'll take ya
You gon have to hold my hand, I'll shake it up
I might fuck ya bitch to get ahead
I might fuck ya bitch up in yo bed
She gon pop that pussy like a xan
I cannot help it she's in my head
I can just go to my house and take a nap instead
Countin' up sheep, manifesting the cheese for my bread
I turn these niggas into pencils, fill em with lead
I told these niggas only come if you bring a check
Ran over the beat like, "fuck it"
She used to think that I tuck it
She gotta tell all her friends
She wanna tellem I struck it
Gettem a bucket, gettem some ducats
Teach em to fish at home, buddy
Tellem not to trust it, I'll forever love it
Teach em to get their own money
All my niggas gon eat
All my niggas of the streets
All my niggas got beds
All my niggas got sheets
All of my niggas got a healthy amount of sleep
All of my niggas got bitches on bitches for weeks
Eat up
Yall cannot defeat us
Yall can try to cheat us
But yall gonna believe us
Yall move like some cheetahs
Blast some Vasu Deva
Trappin like a preacher
Trap em like a teacher
Bitch I'm cold
Get ya coat
Don't get sick
Winter's over
Now, it's Spring
Bring a soda
Take a sip
Bring a smoke
Ran over the beat like, "fuck it"
She used to think that I tuck it
She gotta tell all her friends
She wanna tellem I struck it
Gettem a bucket, gettem some ducats
Teach em to fish at home, buddy
Tellem not to trust it, I'll forever love it
Teach em to get their own money
All my niggas gon eat
All my niggas of the streets
All my niggas got beds
All my niggas got sheets
All of my niggas got a healthy amount of sleep
All of my niggas got bitches on bitches for weeks
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Mcleod, Darren Brooks
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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