This is a song about "Fuck with it"

Gucci rocking his gold rollie, i'm rocking mine

Ill end it with a fuck you for you time

Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Ah fuck it i'll run your ass over with a bugatti

Fantasizing about the fountains, i have better ideas, why fuck it with college/

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

Fuck taking over blocks we taking over towns with it

My adversaries bleedbut fuck 'em all 'til the talk cease, fuckin' with a changed man

You fuck with a family man, understand, my pen brings it like a laden weatherman/

I got to make sure that i can play here

You don't fuck with it whats your deal