f*ck You Mean lyrics

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[Intro]
Woah
Bought my momma that new Benz truck (Woah)
f*ck this rap money, n*gga 'cause I been up (Hol' up)
I know that they can't wait to say I switched up (21)
(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)
That's why I'm ridin' with that stick and it's filled up (Woah)

[Chorus]
n*gga (Woah)
n*gga, f*ck you mean, n*gga? (Woah)
n*gga (Woah)
Thousand dollar jeans, n*gga (21)
n*gga (21)
I don't drink green, n*gga (Broke n*gga)
n*gga, we drinkin' real lean, n*gga (Ha, haha)
n*gga
n*gga, f*ck you mean, n*gga? (21)
n*gga (21)
Get hit with this bean, n*gga (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
n*gga, PDE gon' clear the scene, n*gga (Paradise)
n*gga, wipe a n*gga nose clean, n*gga (21)

[Verse 1]
VVS's drippin', lil' n*gga (21)
Ain't no [?A size] in my sh*t, n*gga (21)
Ain't nothin' but water on me b*tch n*gga (Water, water)
Ain't nothin' but choppas 'round me b*tch n*gga (21, 21)
Shoot yo' hood up, I will (In real life)
Ain't no trappin', no sleep (Facts)
That's what happen when you want beef (21)
That's what happen when you don't eat (21)
I can't wait to catch you down bad (Yeah)
I'ma make you throw that wife [?] (pus*y)
Hunnid thousand in that brown bag (Louis)
Flexin' on my ex and now my hoes mad (Woah)
You street punk, ain't got no stripes (Woah)
I know these n*ggas broke in real life (Woah, woah)
I'm a young n*gga, I don't want no wife
Hold my AK-47 while I sleep at night (Woah)
[Chorus]
n*gga (Woah)
n*gga, f*ck you mean, n*gga? (Woah)
n*gga (Woah)
Thousand dollar jeans, n*gga (21)
n*gga (21)
I don't drink green, n*gga (Broke n*gga)
n*gga, we drinkin' real lean, n*gga (Ha, haha)
n*gga
n*gga, f*ck you mean, n*gga? (21)
n*gga (21)
Get hit with this bean, n*gga (Grrah, grrah)
n*gga, PDE gon' clear the scene, n*gga (Paradise)
n*gga, wipe a n*gga nose clean, n*gga (21)

[Verse 2]
n*gga (n*gga)
We undefeated in the streets, n*gga (pus*y)
We spray sh*t like graffiti in the streets, n*gga (Facts)
n*gga, all that jewelry made 'em talk that (Fake ass)
'Cause you know the gang woulda took that (pus*y ass n*gga)
n*gga, want no raps in my backpack
n*gga (n*gga)
I had a strap in my backpack (On my momma, n*gga)
Had that crack in my backpack (On my kids, n*gga)
n*gga (n*gga)
Murder gang, n*gga brrah, brrah (Brrah)
I listened to your tape and it was whack, whack (Whack ass sh*t)
I heard you wrote a statement, you a rat, rat (21, 21)
I call my Glock Monica, it clap back (21, 21)
(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)
I can make a porno out my SnapChats (Yeah, yeah, woah)
[Chorus]
n*gga (Woah)
n*gga, f*ck you mean, n*gga? (f*ck you mean?)
n*gga
Thousand dollar jeans, n*gga (Jeans, n*gga)
n*gga
I don't drink green, n*gga (That's for broke n*ggas)
n*gga, we drinkin' real lean, n*gga (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
n*gga
n*gga, f*ck you mean, n*gga? (What?)
n*gga (What?)
Get hit with this bean, n*gga
n*gga, PDE gon' clear the scene, n*gga (Gang-gang, gang)
n*gga, wipe a n*gga nose clean, n*gga (Yeah)

[Outro]
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
21, 21, 21, 21-21-21
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