FUCK YOU!

Genie
Welcome to my album motherfuckers
Love, Drugs & All Things Fucked Up
If you know, you know
Better listen. bitch

Love me, hate me, trust me fuck you
Never in my life thought that I was above you
For more than a second you've been condescending fuck you
Judge me, rate me, hate will never change me

Love me, hate me, trust me fuck you
Never in my life thought that I was above you
For more than a second you've been condescending fuck you
Judge me, rate me, hate will never change me
Crazy, how I made it this far
Glass half empty now it's half full
I can see through you I know who you are
Blast this song to get past those fools

Tell me they ain't judging, but I feel the judgement
Drugs give the rush quick, brain let them bust in
Hammer mc's cos they cannot touch this
This a fuck you to all of the fuckwits
My energy is endless with the effort that it takes
They could never better me, the cherry on the cake
Terry crews what it do tear your crew no debate (ay)
Travel interstate just to put you in your place (Bitch)

Love me, hate me, trust me fuck you
Never in my life thought that I was above you
For more than a second you've been condescending
Fuck you
Judge me, rate me, hate will never change me
Crazy, how I made it this far
Glass half empty now it's half full
I can see through you I know who you are
Blast this song to get past those fools

I don't want wanna let you down
Do it for my girl hope I make her proud
Sorry that I can't come round
What goes up must come down
Hate when I'm high cos I know what's next
Even my smile flips into a frown
Don't worry bout me even when I don't text
Cos you know deep down I'm alright right now (oh woah)
Ay I'm alright right now yeah yeah
Make a right right now ay ay
Tryna drive pipe down
Tryna catch a vibe see the lights like wow (wow)

Love me, hate me, trust me fuck you
Never in my life thought that I was above you
For more than a second you've been condescending Fuck you
Judge me, rate me, hate will never change me

I don't want wanna let you down
Do it for my girl hope I make her proud
Sorry that I can't come round
What goes up must come down

I don't think they get it I've been fucked up for a minute
Hide the pain while I'm at work, flee the scene I've been dipping
Tripping off of them digits imma shoot my shot like I'm Pippen
If a 3 is all I'm hittin it don't matter if I'm missing
I don't understand these women
me vs a train yeah let's play a game of chicken



Credits
Writer(s): Grant Coley
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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