But fuck destiny and fuck legacy
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
We ain't buying cds, we striving to live
Fuck your prison, fuck your life
Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress
Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress
So you finally got the nerve
Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters
To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you
Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,
Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches
It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this
And what about the rappers
Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters
From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug
I mean what fuck? what the actual fuck?
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