f*ck ’Em lyrics

[Intro]
This world crazy baby
Cops shootin' n*ggas
Cops shootin' b*tches
n*ggas shootin' n*ggas
Wheezy beats
b*tches shootin' b*tches
sh*t f*cked up

[Verse 1]
I done f*cked up (f*ck)
Now you all alone getting f*cked up (f*ck)
You ain't tryna f*ck with me, damn that's f*cked up (f*cked up)
I bet you look sh*tty when I lucked up (hah)
I'm talkin' ran my bucks up (du-du-du)
Now you tryna f*ck 'cause I'm next up (f*ck you)

[Interlude]
sh*t crazy man like
Everybody got they hands out
Now everybody wan-
Want a piece of this sh*t 'ya feel me?
f*ck 'em

[Verse 2]
Aye, aye, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em (f*ck 'em)
They were never for a n*gga, hiding, so it's f*ck 'em (f*ck 'em)
I keep showing love but they prove reasons not to trust 'em (nah)
Sneaky, snitchin' n*gga tell me why I shouldn't bust him (bow-bow)
Bustin' on her cousin cause her parents steady fussin' (ew)
This spot getting crazy, I wouldn't call on 12 for nothin' (nah)
I would rather duck 'em (yeah)
I be yelling "f*ck em" (f*ck 12 n*gga, f*ck 12)
[Chorus]
I be yelling "f*ck 12"
I be yelling "f*ck 12" (gang)
I be yelling "f*ck" (f*ck 'em n*ggas man)
I be yelling "f*ck 12" (f*ck 'em, aye, f*ck 'em)
I be yelling "f*ck 12" (f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em)
I be yelling "f*ck 12" (f*ck 'em)
I be yelling "f*ck em" (skrt)
I be yelling "f*ck em" (skrt, f*ck)
I be yelling "f*ck 12" (f*ck 'em, uh)
I be yelling "f*ck 12" (I don't trust 'em)
I be yelling "f*ck 12" (skrt, skrt, skrt)
I be yelling "f*ck em" (f*ck 'em, nah)
I be yelling "f*ck em" (f*ck 'em, f*ck)
I be yelling "f*ck 12" (skrt, gang, gang, gang, gang)

[Interlude]
Skrt, skrt, uh
Skrt, skrt, ho-oh (hoo)
Skrt, skrt, ho-oh (ho)
Skrt, skrt, ho-oh (12 don't be doin' n*ggas right, you feel me? n*ggas [?])
Skrt, skrt, ho-oh ([?])
Skrt, skrt (n*ggas worse than them n*ggas in the streets, it's crazy, it's f*cked)

[Verse 3]
These n*ggas cappin' (skrt, skrt)
I can't trust a soul, trust a word in action (skrt, skrt)
On my mama boy, these n*ggas fool (skrt, skrt)
On my mama boy, these n*ggas food (skrt, skrt, gang)
These pus*y n*ggas, they be peons (gang)
Hatin' from a f*ckin' Nissan (uh)
Tell me why you gotta hate a G one
Pull up in a f*cking G-wagon, skrt (it go skrt)
Pull up in a f*cking X6, it go skrt (skrt)
200 pointers on my right wrist, it go burr (hoo!)
I'ma f*ck it up (yeah), I'ma f*ck it up (gang)
Do it for the n*ggas who don't wanna see me up (see me up)
I said I do it for my mama, she want her a Bentley truck (skrt)
I'ma go and get it (yeah), ride that thing vicious, hu-uh