This is a song about "What the f ck"

They just jealous cos im so damn f-l-y

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Letters are rambunctious made from f~leece,

But i just can't stand how f***** up the whole world is

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

How could i not blow? all i do is drop "f" bombs

When she f***in' turns around

I just spit my game out

How could i not blow? all i do is drop "f" bombs

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

But i just can't stand how f***** up the whole world is

And i've been uplifting the people i'm with

Leaving a jaw in awe unable to f-f-f-fucking comment.

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best