FUCK IT

Yeah, yeah, okay
Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay

Fuck it, might as well not give a shit, lotta niggas act tough, but still move like a bitch
Free that boy PX, got caught by a snitch, do not let me find out, get his head on a stick

All of my niggas is fighters or otherwise, you could get slapped if you act like a dick
Caution, tolerance low for you niggas, so if you walk up, it won't be what you think

I could count a couple niggas that's under me
Alpha, omega, you niggas is underlings

Step on his chest til i hear the boy stuttering
Cough up that blood, let me see if you functioning

What's up, nigga, what's up
Give no fucks, not one

These niggas is rats and these niggas is rodents
Opponents only need to be killed once

Living on the edge, love me when i'm dead, i don't really think it's right
Love to watch the blood i bled, nigga said he finna shoot, Boy i brought a knife

Fuck that shit, i'm really tryna fight, if you talking a mess, you could really get sliced
Ain't with the social media chatting, niggas always acting, bitch nigga, act right, okay

Fuck nigga, don't talk to me
You could never really match my speed

Take a trip to the other side
I could tell you just how quick you bleed

You want what i don't really think you need
Take your loss, my nigga, and just leave

We do not need another conversation
You talking too much, and now i wanna feed

Walk in this bitch, and i'm feeling amazing
Don't say a word, but they look at me crazy

Niggas in shock, so they might as well taze me
Talking a mess, i know you ain't fugazi

Talk out the side of your face, i ain't really gon speak, we ain't leaving a trace
I'm a king with a queen, i do not need an ace

If you come for the throne
You get slapped in the face, nigga

Flow switches
I don't really take no pictures

Niggas know i really grow different
On my own mission

Niggas talk, i ain't gon listen
All you niggas need more bitches

Talking to me, like bro, what
Can't you see in my face, i do not give a fuck

You gon make me do something, gon make me act up
If you talk through the phone, you better back it up, okay

FUCK it, might as well body these niggas, this shit is a sport, it's a hobby for niggas
I'm grooving to a perfect harmony nigga, i witnessed some shit that don't bother me nigga

Watch how you step on this side, i been walking through pain, i'm tryna stay alive
Saw the death of my ego, the demon's arrived, do not speak to these niggas, alone in this ride, yeah

Fuck nigga, don't talk to me
You could never really match my speed

Take a trip to the other side
I could tell you just how quick you bleed

You want what i don't really think you need
Take your loss, my nigga, and just leave

We do not need another conversation
You talking too much, and now i wanna feed