Fck The World

I know people change but to me it don't make no sense
Fucked her with no rubber while she watch me count these bands

I been out my body I get so high I can't land
Emotions bottled up I do shi they said I can't

Think bout giving up sometimes I feel like fuck the world
I can't fuck with niggas I can't trust these bitches that ain't my girl

Screaming fuck my haters tole 'em you can go and tell that
Bitch I be with dogs right now I'm thinking bout a hellcat

Told 'em I can't go out sad come down to it drop that bag
Give em 19 tryna slide in corona mask

Tryna slide they don't even wanna come outside
Know we got the block hot

Lately I been feeling blue
Still keep some green on me

Told her I ain't into you
Ima money fein homie

Ima fein for that money but I won't let it change me
Caught me at a bad time rocks up in the ap

Caught me at a bad time racks out cash out
Money on my bed side red dot red eye

Told 'em ima blow that's on my soul they say I'm cocky
They say I been going in for the win won't let 'em top me

They say I been going in bitch I'm hot like the fireman
All we know is spin after spin like the tire man

Better get yo mans if he diss we get 'em gone too
Know I did you dirt but if I didn't I'd be wrong too

Drop the addy if it's smoke we gone address it
All my oops in different pairs crack his melon

I won't argue we both artist but she say she like me better
I get money bout a day this shi keep filling up my sweater

Shi can't even fit up in my sweater so I just might buy a trench coat
If yeen here to see me win then baby tell me what you here for

Tell me what you here for
I love my ken folks

I get all this money it get hard for me to handle



Credits
Writer(s): Jashaun Jordan
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