Fuck 'Em All
Don't tell me you my homie but when I was out there solely
With them niggas who were so deep you were home plucking ash
I remember the same homies had told me I'm really stupid for going all by my lonely while they was home fucking ass
You know them bitches you be posing with holding 'em like they bae the same bitch
I bent over and all she know is my name
Now you mad cause I'm closer to shortie you in my face
But whatchu mad for?
Shortie won't give you the time of day
You in her ear tryna press her and show her you tryna play
And then you talking bout me saying I'm hoeing and call me gay
You got her thinking eli out there he roaming and running game
When I'm really in my home I'm writing and growing fame
You in awwe cause you realize and saw your bro a lame
Moe a pussy he no lion that facial hair not a mane
It be ya own homies switching up on you to get a name
Yea ya own homies going to 12 like right this way
I be like fuck em all you know you wrong get out my face
Fuck em all I'm tryna ball get out my way
Fuck em all got me awwee cause you was fake
I never thought my homies all of my brodies would turn to snakes
It's fuck em all
If I was savage then I would touch em all
No busting balls nigga im serious really fuck the law
You playing you know I'm a delirious and you trust I'm soft
You really really think my experience cannot crush ya jaw
You must've thought niggas was playing but I came up with all evidence came up ya residence
Now I'm out of my element
No sit down and reminisce times from high school I'm beating ass kicking niggas and taking ya bike fool
I can't stand a nigga saying that he solid and probably trade his homies for some shortie who be bobbin' & swallowin'
Every nigga she approach and he get caught with problems by her lil side nigga like you we gon ride nigga
I thought you said fry niggas but to be honest you end up like a lil crying nigga
You thought you was hard until you saw that you gon die nigga thought I was coming
But im in shortie mouth high nigga now its reversed I hope you know how to fly nigga
I be like fuck em all you know you wrong get out my face
Fuck em all I'm tryna ball get out my way
Fuck em all got me awwee cause you was fake
I never thought my homies all of my brodies would turn to snakes
With them niggas who were so deep you were home plucking ash
I remember the same homies had told me I'm really stupid for going all by my lonely while they was home fucking ass
You know them bitches you be posing with holding 'em like they bae the same bitch
I bent over and all she know is my name
Now you mad cause I'm closer to shortie you in my face
But whatchu mad for?
Shortie won't give you the time of day
You in her ear tryna press her and show her you tryna play
And then you talking bout me saying I'm hoeing and call me gay
You got her thinking eli out there he roaming and running game
When I'm really in my home I'm writing and growing fame
You in awwe cause you realize and saw your bro a lame
Moe a pussy he no lion that facial hair not a mane
It be ya own homies switching up on you to get a name
Yea ya own homies going to 12 like right this way
I be like fuck em all you know you wrong get out my face
Fuck em all I'm tryna ball get out my way
Fuck em all got me awwee cause you was fake
I never thought my homies all of my brodies would turn to snakes
It's fuck em all
If I was savage then I would touch em all
No busting balls nigga im serious really fuck the law
You playing you know I'm a delirious and you trust I'm soft
You really really think my experience cannot crush ya jaw
You must've thought niggas was playing but I came up with all evidence came up ya residence
Now I'm out of my element
No sit down and reminisce times from high school I'm beating ass kicking niggas and taking ya bike fool
I can't stand a nigga saying that he solid and probably trade his homies for some shortie who be bobbin' & swallowin'
Every nigga she approach and he get caught with problems by her lil side nigga like you we gon ride nigga
I thought you said fry niggas but to be honest you end up like a lil crying nigga
You thought you was hard until you saw that you gon die nigga thought I was coming
But im in shortie mouth high nigga now its reversed I hope you know how to fly nigga
I be like fuck em all you know you wrong get out my face
Fuck em all I'm tryna ball get out my way
Fuck em all got me awwee cause you was fake
I never thought my homies all of my brodies would turn to snakes
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Writer(s): Elijah Harris
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