Can’t Be f*cked With lyrics

by

42 Dugg & EST Gee


[Intro: 42 Dugg]
(Antt did the track)
It's a young n*gga world
Free them boys, yeah, n*gga, we them boys (BeatGang)
No cap
We still go on missions, call ’em walkthroughs, chalk who?
I can still get you eighty for a gram of dog food

[Chorus: 42 Dugg]
We cannot be f*cked with
Can't sh*t fit in this car but sticks
b*tch, the feds cannot stop none of this
I'm cool with havin’ hoes, baby, I don't want a b*tch

[Verse: 42 Dugg]
RM's on my wrist (Bust), on my wrist (Bust)
Two M's is nonsense (f*ck 'em), I'm five in
Forgiatos on my Benz, might dye 'em red
Tell that ho to give me space, word to my n*gga Ced'
In the Demon, she screaming, "No pictures," please come and get her
Y’all know y’all can't f*ck with these n*ggas
Don’t call my phonе, barely in the city, got used to hittin' thе road
Told my youngin, "Send 'em," b*tch, doggy back in that mode
I grew up blowing that pole, I know you n*ggas be hoes
I'm tryna get me an A, I’m probably sippin' an eight
I know I'm turnt, but said I ran it up off of meds
Free bands, n*gga, free Tez
My youngest know how to play it
They catch ones, we out
Them boys ain't got a route, what y'all selling?
Ninety-five percent of all the real n*ggas telling
How the f*ck y'all get all of them pills? My n*ggas mail 'em
I deserve a medal, I f*ck with you heavy
Them boys been rentin', now I'm still in a Bentley
[Chorus: 42 Dugg]
We cannot be f*cked with
Can't sh*t fit in this car but sticks
b*tch, the feds cannot stop none of this
I'm cool with havin' hoes, baby, I don't want a b*tch
We can not be f*cked with
Can't sh*t fit in this car but sticks
b*tch, the feds cannot stop none of this
I'm cool with havin' hoes, baby, I don't want a b*tch
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