FXCK (feat. LiL GOLDiE & TWIN CHXRLI)
Fuck, fuck
I don't give a fuck
Bitch you fuckin' suck
Kill yourself
Like, what the fuck
Fuck, fuck
Down up on your luck
Totin' semis like a truck
Bitch, don't try me
What the fuck
Fuck, fuck
I don't give a fuck
Bitch you fuckin' suck
Kill yourself
Like, what the fuck
Fuck, fuck
Down up on your luck
Totin' semis like a truck
Bitch, don't try me
What the fuck
Bitches missin' like Megan
Want the king?
He has awakened
In control like Liam from Taken
In control of the show like Reagan
Could say I'm in control of the nation
Playin COD, a game of domination
I'm like Ali with the combination
Not my occupation, more like my obligation
I sign this shit off like the Declaration
Put the piece together like a constellation
I'm the king like Elvis, no constipation
But, shit, I see the frustration
I need an explanation
Why do bitches wanna play with my style?
Like Eminem, I'm runnin 8 miles
Put a list down, you in the files
While I diss your ass
Shit, I hope you smile
Fine, doin this shit by myself
While you sit like an Elf on the Shelf
Rappin better since I was twelve
Fuck, fuck
I don't give a fuck
Bitch you fuckin' suck
Kill yourself
Like, what the fuck
Fuck, fuck
Down up on your luck
Totin' semis like a truck
Bitch, don't try me
What the fuck
Fuck, fuck
I don't give a fuck
Bitch you fuckin' suck
Kill yourself
Like, what the fuck
Fuck, fuck
Down up on your luck
Totin' semis like a truck
Bitch, don't try me
What the fuck
Lets go, lets go
Bitch, I'll sock you in the throat
Bitch, we laughin at your corny ass suicide note
Pussy shit that you wrote
You a hoe, and we all know
Sittin at the edge of the bridge
Green light, go
Like, whoa, what the fuck?
Hoe, you slow
Shut your fuckin trap if you ain't gonna blow
Call me Progressive the way that I gotta Flo
You a soft ass bitch like the snow
Bitch, bleed
You're a fuckin pig, what else do I gotta feed?
Bitch, you're prayin for some meat
Stupid whore, go and eat
Bitch we at the clouds, but we walkin down the street
Watch your fuckin mouth, or you're gonna get beat
Leave, hang from a tree
Yeah, I can't fuckin think goin on a kill spree
Dumb hoe spillin coffee all up on my white tee
Yeah, I keep fuckin screamin like I'm chargin up my Ki
Fuck, fuck
I don't give a fuck
Bitch you fuckin' suck
Kill yourself
Like, what the fuck
Fuck, fuck
Down up on your luck
Totin' semis like a truck
Bitch, don't try me
What the fuck
Fuck, fuck
I don't give a fuck
Bitch you fuckin' suck
Kill yourself
Like, what the fuck
Fuck, fuck
Down up on your luck
Totin' semis like a truck
Bitch, don't try me
What the fuck
Ah fuck, oh wait, I gotta go now?
God fuckin damn it
Here we go.
Fuckboy, where you go and hide
When you run away and cry?
Too afraid to fuckin die
Take a hit between the eyes
I be totin that .23 like I'm runnin with the Lakers
I'm tryna smoke some weed, but I ran all outta papers
I'll be lyin in a hearse before I catch a fuckin case (Case)
You keep talkin on my name, catch a bullet to the face (Face)
Bitch, I'm diggin up the dirt
Finna put you in a grave (Grave)
Bitch, we throwin fuckin hands like a moshpit or a rave (Rave)
Fuck, fuck
I don't give a fuck
Bitch you fuckin' suck
Kill yourself
Like, what the fuck
Fuck, fuck
Down up on your luck
Totin' semis like a truck
Bitch, don't try me
What the fuck
Fuck, fuck
I don't give a fuck
Bitch you fuckin' suck
Kill yourself
Like, what the fuck
Fuck, fuck
Down up on your luck
Totin' semis like a truck
Bitch, don't try me
What the fuck
God damn it, Kyle
What'd I do?
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH
I don't give a fuck
Bitch you fuckin' suck
Kill yourself
Like, what the fuck
Fuck, fuck
Down up on your luck
Totin' semis like a truck
Bitch, don't try me
What the fuck
Fuck, fuck
I don't give a fuck
Bitch you fuckin' suck
Kill yourself
Like, what the fuck
Fuck, fuck
Down up on your luck
Totin' semis like a truck
Bitch, don't try me
What the fuck
Bitches missin' like Megan
Want the king?
He has awakened
In control like Liam from Taken
In control of the show like Reagan
Could say I'm in control of the nation
Playin COD, a game of domination
I'm like Ali with the combination
Not my occupation, more like my obligation
I sign this shit off like the Declaration
Put the piece together like a constellation
I'm the king like Elvis, no constipation
But, shit, I see the frustration
I need an explanation
Why do bitches wanna play with my style?
Like Eminem, I'm runnin 8 miles
Put a list down, you in the files
While I diss your ass
Shit, I hope you smile
Fine, doin this shit by myself
While you sit like an Elf on the Shelf
Rappin better since I was twelve
Fuck, fuck
I don't give a fuck
Bitch you fuckin' suck
Kill yourself
Like, what the fuck
Fuck, fuck
Down up on your luck
Totin' semis like a truck
Bitch, don't try me
What the fuck
Fuck, fuck
I don't give a fuck
Bitch you fuckin' suck
Kill yourself
Like, what the fuck
Fuck, fuck
Down up on your luck
Totin' semis like a truck
Bitch, don't try me
What the fuck
Lets go, lets go
Bitch, I'll sock you in the throat
Bitch, we laughin at your corny ass suicide note
Pussy shit that you wrote
You a hoe, and we all know
Sittin at the edge of the bridge
Green light, go
Like, whoa, what the fuck?
Hoe, you slow
Shut your fuckin trap if you ain't gonna blow
Call me Progressive the way that I gotta Flo
You a soft ass bitch like the snow
Bitch, bleed
You're a fuckin pig, what else do I gotta feed?
Bitch, you're prayin for some meat
Stupid whore, go and eat
Bitch we at the clouds, but we walkin down the street
Watch your fuckin mouth, or you're gonna get beat
Leave, hang from a tree
Yeah, I can't fuckin think goin on a kill spree
Dumb hoe spillin coffee all up on my white tee
Yeah, I keep fuckin screamin like I'm chargin up my Ki
Fuck, fuck
I don't give a fuck
Bitch you fuckin' suck
Kill yourself
Like, what the fuck
Fuck, fuck
Down up on your luck
Totin' semis like a truck
Bitch, don't try me
What the fuck
Fuck, fuck
I don't give a fuck
Bitch you fuckin' suck
Kill yourself
Like, what the fuck
Fuck, fuck
Down up on your luck
Totin' semis like a truck
Bitch, don't try me
What the fuck
Ah fuck, oh wait, I gotta go now?
God fuckin damn it
Here we go.
Fuckboy, where you go and hide
When you run away and cry?
Too afraid to fuckin die
Take a hit between the eyes
I be totin that .23 like I'm runnin with the Lakers
I'm tryna smoke some weed, but I ran all outta papers
I'll be lyin in a hearse before I catch a fuckin case (Case)
You keep talkin on my name, catch a bullet to the face (Face)
Bitch, I'm diggin up the dirt
Finna put you in a grave (Grave)
Bitch, we throwin fuckin hands like a moshpit or a rave (Rave)
Fuck, fuck
I don't give a fuck
Bitch you fuckin' suck
Kill yourself
Like, what the fuck
Fuck, fuck
Down up on your luck
Totin' semis like a truck
Bitch, don't try me
What the fuck
Fuck, fuck
I don't give a fuck
Bitch you fuckin' suck
Kill yourself
Like, what the fuck
Fuck, fuck
Down up on your luck
Totin' semis like a truck
Bitch, don't try me
What the fuck
God damn it, Kyle
What'd I do?
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH
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