Fuck Out My
Yeah, I don't care what you say
Nah Look, I don't care what you say, look
Fuck out my face, I got no time to be hanging with snakes
I got no time, got my bag on the way I got a, I got a, I got a
Oota, he ain't finna play Die about my brothers, I live my own way
Crash out my brother, you won't even play Look
Yeah, I got my sights on your head top
Bad bitch, and she tryna go spark I got some gas in the bag
Check out the fanny, the toola i sport
Team shit, and we finna go, look
We finna go up, real shit I ain't tryna go fuck
Too young but I'm out in the clubs
Fuckin up hundred and fifties and ones
Billie Jean, and she think I'm the one
Too clean, can't be hangin' with bums
Whole crew, and we fitted like rugs
You want the TV, got Roku
Slide in the bed under covers gon' poke you
Your man comin', nigga, get poked too
I got no time, I be needed on local
I'm back in the spot, literally
Attention, you needin' that Ritalin
You poppin' them pills like Skittles
I ain't finna talk to no middlemen
Shorty be into fiddlin'
Back to the spot, we up for the diddlin
I don't got the time to be locked out the winning then
Back on the track to the bigger things
I see a whole lot of realness bout your body
Baby wanna fuck, but then after wanna party
I just drank too much, I feel my essence gettin' wocky
Damn, you got the slush, I got the drip, let's get a gatti
Cause I gotta go, look Cause I gotta go stunt
Ain't fuckin' with you, I'm wearin' that shit From my head to my toe
I be drippin' out, literally Just took a shower and money
I feel like the drip coexists with me I get the rest for free
If you my bro, then we up, its just destiny
You got the rest for me, I got some cash on my hand
You got the bread from me
Ain't takin' shit from nobody
Try anger me, if I'm up, then I'm takin' my family
Takin' up dollars to church just to handle it
I knew some priests back in day that was handlin
Using big words, I don't care, nigga, tantalous
Big rocks, big shine, VVS clarity
I seen some niggas get done like a parody
Fall off be strong when the fame get to tragedy
Fuck out my, face
I got no time to be hangin' with snakes
I got no time, got my bag on the way
I got a, I got a, I got a Oota, he ain't finna play
Die by my brothers, I live my own way
Crash out by my brothers, you won't even play
I'm not a rapper nor a trapper, I've been up for two days
My eyes lazy, I see em hatinng, I don't give a fuck cause I'm paid
I'm sneakin' and geekin' turnt up, runnin'
Round the lobby lookin' for a bitch
Aquafina FnLs, it don't matter, H2R, I swear I need it
I'm an addict, fully loading the clip
I got the juice, I'm bout to steal your bitch
All these hoes be steady watchin'
I'm a rolling stone, don't tell nobody
I hope they can notice, I want them to see
I cannot control, they think I'm a freak
If it's meant to be, then it's meant to be
How you gon' tell me my destiny
I know real gang bangers, I know real shooters
You not a gang banger, you a neutral, nigga
I know real gang bangers, I know real shooters
You not a gang banger, you a neutral, nigga
Tell em I been goin' through
But they don't give a fuck, nothin' bout that
SitoJay and the juice, up in the kitchen, they're servin the last
Wait a minute, in the stu, she wanna hit it
I'm manifestin' all the riches, I don't wanna
Don't wanna be on my own shit, I be goin' tryna do not the clone shit
I be goin' in with my, I be goin' with my bitches to bone shit, yeah
Mi amor, todas mis cosas dior
Pero no comienzes endiosandome, por favor
Mami diciendo que estoy fumando mucho, voice gettin' sore
I be goin' on my shit, I be up in the Lore
Wait, I'm on tour, I be doin' this on board
All this shit mean nothin' to me, I just be doin' what I want
Salam salam, all these hoes tryna be doin' me wrong
Hit up the bong, I be goin' up way too long
I be with all my shit, I be goin' tryna
Fuck with a thot, fuck with a bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Nah Look, I don't care what you say, look
Fuck out my face, I got no time to be hanging with snakes
I got no time, got my bag on the way I got a, I got a, I got a
Oota, he ain't finna play Die about my brothers, I live my own way
Crash out my brother, you won't even play Look
Yeah, I got my sights on your head top
Bad bitch, and she tryna go spark I got some gas in the bag
Check out the fanny, the toola i sport
Team shit, and we finna go, look
We finna go up, real shit I ain't tryna go fuck
Too young but I'm out in the clubs
Fuckin up hundred and fifties and ones
Billie Jean, and she think I'm the one
Too clean, can't be hangin' with bums
Whole crew, and we fitted like rugs
You want the TV, got Roku
Slide in the bed under covers gon' poke you
Your man comin', nigga, get poked too
I got no time, I be needed on local
I'm back in the spot, literally
Attention, you needin' that Ritalin
You poppin' them pills like Skittles
I ain't finna talk to no middlemen
Shorty be into fiddlin'
Back to the spot, we up for the diddlin
I don't got the time to be locked out the winning then
Back on the track to the bigger things
I see a whole lot of realness bout your body
Baby wanna fuck, but then after wanna party
I just drank too much, I feel my essence gettin' wocky
Damn, you got the slush, I got the drip, let's get a gatti
Cause I gotta go, look Cause I gotta go stunt
Ain't fuckin' with you, I'm wearin' that shit From my head to my toe
I be drippin' out, literally Just took a shower and money
I feel like the drip coexists with me I get the rest for free
If you my bro, then we up, its just destiny
You got the rest for me, I got some cash on my hand
You got the bread from me
Ain't takin' shit from nobody
Try anger me, if I'm up, then I'm takin' my family
Takin' up dollars to church just to handle it
I knew some priests back in day that was handlin
Using big words, I don't care, nigga, tantalous
Big rocks, big shine, VVS clarity
I seen some niggas get done like a parody
Fall off be strong when the fame get to tragedy
Fuck out my, face
I got no time to be hangin' with snakes
I got no time, got my bag on the way
I got a, I got a, I got a Oota, he ain't finna play
Die by my brothers, I live my own way
Crash out by my brothers, you won't even play
I'm not a rapper nor a trapper, I've been up for two days
My eyes lazy, I see em hatinng, I don't give a fuck cause I'm paid
I'm sneakin' and geekin' turnt up, runnin'
Round the lobby lookin' for a bitch
Aquafina FnLs, it don't matter, H2R, I swear I need it
I'm an addict, fully loading the clip
I got the juice, I'm bout to steal your bitch
All these hoes be steady watchin'
I'm a rolling stone, don't tell nobody
I hope they can notice, I want them to see
I cannot control, they think I'm a freak
If it's meant to be, then it's meant to be
How you gon' tell me my destiny
I know real gang bangers, I know real shooters
You not a gang banger, you a neutral, nigga
I know real gang bangers, I know real shooters
You not a gang banger, you a neutral, nigga
Tell em I been goin' through
But they don't give a fuck, nothin' bout that
SitoJay and the juice, up in the kitchen, they're servin the last
Wait a minute, in the stu, she wanna hit it
I'm manifestin' all the riches, I don't wanna
Don't wanna be on my own shit, I be goin' tryna do not the clone shit
I be goin' in with my, I be goin' with my bitches to bone shit, yeah
Mi amor, todas mis cosas dior
Pero no comienzes endiosandome, por favor
Mami diciendo que estoy fumando mucho, voice gettin' sore
I be goin' on my shit, I be up in the Lore
Wait, I'm on tour, I be doin' this on board
All this shit mean nothin' to me, I just be doin' what I want
Salam salam, all these hoes tryna be doin' me wrong
Hit up the bong, I be goin' up way too long
I be with all my shit, I be goin' tryna
Fuck with a thot, fuck with a bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
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Writer(s): Juice Hugo
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