f*ck It lyrics

[Bridge: YG]
Gotta go to court tomorrow f*ck it
Blew a stack at the mall, f*ck it
I was supposed to play basketball, f*ck it
My b*tch was cheatin after all, f*ck it

[Chorus: YG]
f*ck it, f*ck it

[Verse 1: YG]
Gotta go to court tomorrow
D.E.A. on my di*k
Ya'll n*ggas like flys ya'll be on my sh*t
Ya'll n*ggas ain't fly ya'll n*ggas hoes
Ya'll n*ggas ain't bros ya'll n*gga hoes
Money stacked for your lawyer cause I catch a case
Where the crocadile hunter at?
These n*ggas snakes
Ugh, ya'll n*gga tried to pack the homies
Ya'll n*ggas swiss cheese like macaroni
Yeah, I gotta go to court tomorrow
But I prolly won't show up
Your b*tch say she at home
If I pull up she gon ho up
I pastacio crack your b*tch
Then pour up some actavis
f*ck the camera I got the glam on me
Two box shorty got the hammer on me
[Bridge: YG]
Gotta go to court tomorrow f*ck it
Blew a stack at the mall, f*ck it
I was supposed to play basketball, f*ck it
My b*tch was cheatin after all, f*ck it

[Chorus: YG]
f*ck it, f*ck it

[Verse 2: Reem Riches]
f*ck court, f*ck the judge, f*ck the D.E.A
Pushaz Ink b*tch we ball like E.A
Reem Rich yea my pockets on swole n*gga
Young and rich I'm addicted to these gold diggers
So much money think we signed with illuminati
Inked up, tats all on a n*gga body
Geeked up n*gga, beam me up Scottie
That's your b*tch n*gga
She let us run a trolley
Yeah, she wasn't even off the molly
Pushaz Ink the label, b*tch you heard about us
Hit the mall, blow a stack, then it's back to rap
Porsches, Benzo's, n*gga back to back
Rap don't work, then it's back to crack
My n*gga Mustard on the beat I'm his young attack
Yeah, it's a lot of money over here
Them n*ggas lookin broke over there
[Bridge: YG]
Gotta go to court tomorrow f*ck it
Blew a stack at the mall, f*ck it
I was supposed to play basketball, f*ck it
My b*tch was cheatin after all, f*ck it

[Chorus: YG]
f*ck it, f*ck it

[Verse 3: YG]
I get a number 6 from Popeye's
I go at stop signs
I got your b*tch on a hot line
I drop hits you n*ggas drop dimes
Yeah, just caught another case
Im n*gga, my b*tch is another race
Ugh, I put you in another place
You know what?
You n*ggas better say your grace
Yeah, you n*ggas better say your grace
I'm trying to beat trial like an 808
Like, like boom boom boom
My house got room room rooms
Yeah, we can smoke weed or we can do shrooms?
You n*gga droppin albums too soon
Just got another court date
Like my taxes I was late
[Bridge: YG]
Gotta go to court tomorrow f*ck it
Blew a stack at the mall, f*ck it
I was supposed to play basketball, f*ck it
My b*tch was cheatin after all, f*ck it

[Chorus: YG]
f*ck it, f*ck it