Fuck You Too
Uh, Kodak, let's do It
Uh, yeah, for sure
Get right
Um, yeah, um, yeah, for sure
Yeah, let's do it
I'm at peace with myself, I don't need nobody to make me happy
Still waitin' for thangs don't value me
Where were you when I couldn't stay out that county jail for nothin' and everybody used to laugh at me?
From home boys to the broads, everybody left me scarred
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
Wakin' up when it's dark
Late walks at the park
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
I was in the street, like, who want it?
Hit the bank like blue hundreds
Niggas tryna play me, bitches tryna play me, tighten up, who dummy?
I ain't playing 'bout me, I'm protectin' my peace
Not even police that can take it from me
Tell them niggas to slide, I'll be here ready to die where a new me is waitin' for me
I was fifteen, I know that
I pull up, stolo gold Jag'
I was in Lauderdale, fuck niggas tried me, when I drawed, I shot the whole scab
That's a magnum, Tre fifty-seven
I went Camry to the McLaren
Yeah, I'm twenty-six, thirteen, six, but Syko, that's my Five, that millionaire
Ain't no play with him, nah not that one
I want red rum, spell that backwards
Before you make it the ho' come after
Staying in this haters mouth like a mamba
Real stepper, I keep in my step, y'all already know how I fly, I'm a vulture, I'm a bird
All snakes gettin' ate, all of them gotta die, on my mama
That's my word (On my Z)
I'm at peace with myself, I don't need nobody to make me happy
Still waitin' for thangs don't value me
Where were you when I couldn't stay out that county jail for nothin' and everybody used to laugh at me?
From home boys to the broads, everybody left me scarred
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
Wakin' up when it's dark
Late walks at the park
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
Feel at peace with myself at the moment
Worry 'bout me, then my family and money
Back then I used just wanted to be wanted
Now, I don't give a fuck on my lonely, I'm thuggin'
I done seen a few killers turn snitches
I had some of my hitters turn bitches
I've been chillin' and keepin' my distance
It ain't 'bout the skrilla, I'm servin' no interest
You can leave and get whacked, I ain't trippin'
Chase the sack, ain't runnin' after no bitches
Codeine sippin', it no more Actavis, but I'm activated
Been in shootouts, got shot close distance
I can't die, I ain't done with my mission
Promethazine kickin' my ass
I'm overturnt, I get past faded
For everybody cross me, I'm gon' make sure, 'fore I go, I'm be compensatin'
Now, I only allow myself where I am appreciated, not tolerated
Big stepper, real stepper
Keep pep in my step, y'all already know how I fly, I'm a vulture, I'm a bird
All snakes gettin' ate
All of 'em gotta die on my mama, that's my word (My Z, nigga)
I'm at peace with myself, I don't need nobody to make me happy
Still waitin' for thangs don't value me
Where were you when I couldn't stay out that county jail for nothin' and everybody used to laugh at me?
From home boys to the broads, everybody left me scarred
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
Wakin' up when it's dark
Late walks at the park
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
Uh, yeah, for sure
Get right
Um, yeah, um, yeah, for sure
Yeah, let's do it
I'm at peace with myself, I don't need nobody to make me happy
Still waitin' for thangs don't value me
Where were you when I couldn't stay out that county jail for nothin' and everybody used to laugh at me?
From home boys to the broads, everybody left me scarred
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
Wakin' up when it's dark
Late walks at the park
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
I was in the street, like, who want it?
Hit the bank like blue hundreds
Niggas tryna play me, bitches tryna play me, tighten up, who dummy?
I ain't playing 'bout me, I'm protectin' my peace
Not even police that can take it from me
Tell them niggas to slide, I'll be here ready to die where a new me is waitin' for me
I was fifteen, I know that
I pull up, stolo gold Jag'
I was in Lauderdale, fuck niggas tried me, when I drawed, I shot the whole scab
That's a magnum, Tre fifty-seven
I went Camry to the McLaren
Yeah, I'm twenty-six, thirteen, six, but Syko, that's my Five, that millionaire
Ain't no play with him, nah not that one
I want red rum, spell that backwards
Before you make it the ho' come after
Staying in this haters mouth like a mamba
Real stepper, I keep in my step, y'all already know how I fly, I'm a vulture, I'm a bird
All snakes gettin' ate, all of them gotta die, on my mama
That's my word (On my Z)
I'm at peace with myself, I don't need nobody to make me happy
Still waitin' for thangs don't value me
Where were you when I couldn't stay out that county jail for nothin' and everybody used to laugh at me?
From home boys to the broads, everybody left me scarred
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
Wakin' up when it's dark
Late walks at the park
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
Feel at peace with myself at the moment
Worry 'bout me, then my family and money
Back then I used just wanted to be wanted
Now, I don't give a fuck on my lonely, I'm thuggin'
I done seen a few killers turn snitches
I had some of my hitters turn bitches
I've been chillin' and keepin' my distance
It ain't 'bout the skrilla, I'm servin' no interest
You can leave and get whacked, I ain't trippin'
Chase the sack, ain't runnin' after no bitches
Codeine sippin', it no more Actavis, but I'm activated
Been in shootouts, got shot close distance
I can't die, I ain't done with my mission
Promethazine kickin' my ass
I'm overturnt, I get past faded
For everybody cross me, I'm gon' make sure, 'fore I go, I'm be compensatin'
Now, I only allow myself where I am appreciated, not tolerated
Big stepper, real stepper
Keep pep in my step, y'all already know how I fly, I'm a vulture, I'm a bird
All snakes gettin' ate
All of 'em gotta die on my mama, that's my word (My Z, nigga)
I'm at peace with myself, I don't need nobody to make me happy
Still waitin' for thangs don't value me
Where were you when I couldn't stay out that county jail for nothin' and everybody used to laugh at me?
From home boys to the broads, everybody left me scarred
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
Wakin' up when it's dark
Late walks at the park
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
Credits
Writer(s): Derek Garcia, Max Field Perry, Bill Kapri, Russell Brian Pochop
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