F**k Yall (feat. L Muncy & Casino Punchline)

All times
I feel like fuck the system
Mother fuck the system cause they beat our women
And kill our niggas
Almost in November
I pray our family members be forgiven
Good Lord Knows what we do our here to make a living
Fuck Trump and the Clinton's
Listen up and pay attention
Dat bitch got my hood doing time for petty pinching
Just watered down like I'm doing dishes
And niggas dressing anyway
Just to taint the image
I'm just tryin be a boss
And pray to God that I dont get pulled over by no rasist cops
Tryna do a stand off
And knock my whole plans off
I got a family to feed
Especially if it aint in the plands of G-O-D
I wanna give my daughter the world
I aint lying bout it
If i had to sit on dat curb
Giving lines out it
My princess gotta converse
I aint braggin bout it
I send a nigga in hearses
If she hurt about it
Who know this shit would work
But my brother bout it
Yeah he told me to give swag
What they wantin out it?
I know he got lil bro back
I aint worried bout

Sometimes I wish I could just sit back
Say fuck yall niggas
Fuck yall
Fuck yall
But I sit back and realize that I
I gotta help my niggas
But still fuuuck yall
See its fucked up wit shackles up on my ankles now
Somtimes I still be sleep myself
But I want all of us to walk up now

7749 Muncy rd Palmer Park
Growing up
Drug invested
Momma stressing
Hard knocks
Hand me downs and beat downs
Grinding
Just a part of life
Dollar signs for sacrifice
And you cant do it twice
Im tryna do it right
Fuck around
You might loose ya life
Savage lands Pakistan
Fighting over a couple dice
Bitchs trickin
Back door
Creepin if you sleepin
Only reason for the come up
Niggas is steady dreaming
Drifting off in abundances
Fucked up wit no trust funds
Back and forth spending
Thought ya mind was on a milli
But you fucking wit them billies
And silly I know the game
Novicane hit da brain
A lil fame no you the main
Just a facade
Acting hard dont get you far
Just be yaself
Stay humble n recieve ya blessings
Thats more than petty wealth
Men respect men
My nigga dont need a ref
How could you say u love sombody
If you dont love yaself

Sometimes I wish I could just sit back
Say fuck yall niggas
Fuck yall
Fuck yall
But I sit back and realize that I
I gotta help my niggas
But still fuuuck yall
See its fucked up wit shackles up on my ankles now
Somtimes I still be sleep myself
But I want all of us to walk up now

Now how you thinking you got thus this far
Not credit taking
Doneeetrip
Clearly I been meditating
The flesh been craving
Got em dealing wit hell of satans
And since its all written
Im just some living Revelations
Sayin nothin new is under the sun
But being under some
Will have you wanting change
In ya pacements
If its there
I embrace it
Pace it when i chase it
It make sense once you make it
Basics
Adding up easy
Brought up in the Matrix
Gracious
Blessings had me all up in the places
My consistence left em in amazment
Speending thru
Still doin it
Me to you
Knowlendge for generations
On pavement
I played them
Gaming
Was game in
Game face
No statements
Playing for keeps
If its in ya reach
Ya gotta take it
Playin for keeps
Stayed in reach
And yall complaining
Fuck yall

Sometimes I wish I could just sit back
Say fuck yall niggas
Fuck yall
Fuck yall
But I sit back and realize that I
I gotta help my niggas
But still fuuuck yall
Fuck yall
See its fucked up wit shackles up on my ankles now
Sometimes I still be sleep myself
But I want all of us to walk up now



Credits
Writer(s): Shawn Wiggins
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