f*ck you lyrics

by

Southside



[Intro]

Filthy Frank:

Wow!
[?]!

Jesus:

Ugh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah
Ya ya ya
Ya ya ya
Dat yayo
Whoa
Ugh
Mm
Mm

[Verse 1]

I do what I want and I break all the rules, aye
I do what I want because what I want rules, mm
Cream in the basket, I muffled the tools, aye
Guerilla warfare I got guns at the zoo, aye, wait, ugh
Hunnid man runnin' til they get like me
I won't trip on a n*gga when I move my feet
Imma gift of god I'm assigned by team
My birth certificate too clean
Chi Chi grab the yay and dip
I wanna live my life like Ye and trip
Take a vacay, take an airplane to a place that don't еxist
f*ck n*gga, trick hoe, mark snitch, Jigga lips
Spittin' flow, f*ck a hoe when my di*k ain't еven in it
*Radio static*
Static
Breaking up that cabbage
That b*tch gave me head that sh*t was average
I'm in bed
Lick my tabs of acid then I'm savage, 21, aye
Let them hoes go, get another one, aye
One goes home, then another c*ms, aye
Another nut down from another sl*t, aye
They do anything for clout
I do what they do right now
n*ggas ain't do or die
That's how a few get shot
That's not a movie line
Life ain't a movie dawg
I do what I can to thrive
I do anything for love
They do what they want then cry
I carry too much pride
This is me letting it out
They keep it all inside
This is a different account
This is me switching my eyes
This is the blue to the brown
This is a clue as to why
[Hook]

f*ck you
f*ck you, f*ck you, aye
f*ck you
f*ck you, f*ck you, wait, aye
f*ck you
f*ck you, f*ck you
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