From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug
I mean what fuck? what the actual fuck?
Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut
Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck
I'm hoping i confess
Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress
But fuck destiny and fuck legacy
I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny
I dont even give a fuck
Some niggas ain't got no luck
Shit with our whole family
Fuck your fucken sex fuck your candy
Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.
Spray the fifth, gator kicks
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