This is a song about "Fuck you"

And word i blew off herb i grew

Fuck what you say fuck what you do

What the fuck you gon say?

Cause it's friday, it's blacc friday

Well fuck you, but not literally

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

For a brick or two, really put an end to you

Us then youuu. fuck you too. i said, fuck you too.

Give a fuck you bitches.

We got to this

You don't wanna fuck with me/

To them it's just a story

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Fuck it, still slaughtered you..