Done Wit Da Fucc Shit

Done with the fake shit
Smile in my face
Im catch a case
Empty the clip
Flowers in a vase
Show up on your
Door step
Idgaf its cold in the
Basement
Done with the fucx shit
Laugh behind bacc
Thats that dumb shit
Leave you stucc
Succin on a drum sticc
Bucc if you want too
It going be lethal
Sitting around the
Table is medieval
Succin on diesel
Cutting your wrist
Pure evil
End up look like
Steve-o
Done with the fucx shit
Stare down
With a hot sticc
Picc an chose
The right chicc
Not your side chicc

Done what the fucc shit Niggas don't know
I'm done with
The fucc shit

Im done with the
Fucc shit
Running your mouth
Will get you fucc up
Quicc
Real nigga shit
I gotta bang on
Every tracc
Like im smokin cracc
In the bacc house
Quiet as a mouse
That shit is wacc
With two CCs
Im done with the
Fucc shit
Take a seat please
Yall Bitch ass niggas
Belong over seas
No cappin I stay trippin
On these feens
Done with the fucc shit
Im off this lean
Keep on swinging
My record
Wont stay clean
Yellow tape caution
On the scene
Friday the 13th its
Holloween

Done what the fucc shit Niggas don't know
I'm done with
The fucc shit



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Writer(s): D Lamar Cockrell
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