f*ck the World lyrics

(Intro)
Yeah, I'mma tell you man I seen a lot of sh*t man
You feel me?
That sh*t will turn you real, sour or whatever
I'm talking about, this will make you love the world
But it will make you see sh*t real

n*ggas seen what I seen, b*tch, I'm traumatized
I look death in his eyes
I'mma tell you what I seen, n*ggas did jail time for grief
Pump bricks in the streets to supply the fiends
Don't nobody know what my conscious means
I'm stressed out, n*gga, I'm stressed the f*ck out
Almost 25, staying at mom's house
I caught a case, and then he caught a case
And thought it's a game how I'm changing face
I'm born black, I can't change my race

I'm positive
Real talk I'mma see what my options is
I seen hood n*ggas that's flexin Maybach
I rob any coupe with an Oakland A's hat
Let n*ggas know that I rep the Bay
Lil B, shout out to LA
New jacker, man that sh*t's forreal
Playing talks man, we never take that back
All the drugs that I did I (muted) never
Still in the street like the Panthers back
Like Marcus bookstore, gingerbread house
Lil B man, I put the lead in your mouth
Shout out to Rob Low and the hustler
You feel me, I ain't know I would survive the stuggle
Keep my head up through the stormy weather
Man the world on my back, all this pressure
How I'm worldwide and I ain't sold no records
Man my name's Lil B I'm the C
100k for a verse, I don't rap for free
But I give rap, b*tch pay tax for me
This the world man, they backing me
I'm Japanese man
Imagine what's in the back of me
10 shots, b*tch like a daquiri
n*gga, ain't no limit like Master P
f*ck what I seen
I seen a lot of bullsh*t
Things would turn ya, make you turn blue
But it really ain't that
You feel me?
I'm finna bring the Bay back
n*ggas stay living classy, way above average - Lil Boss
(Outro:)
b*tch mob!
That made a n*gga hold the strap
That made a n*gga watch his back
I started yelling "f*ck the world!" (f*ck it!) x2