Hurry lyrics

Truth ah
(Hurry the f*ck-, hurry the f*ck up)

I been saying f*ck all since 1991
Did exactly what I want
And goddamn this sh*t is fun
Please tell me who the f*ck finna tell me sh*t
Common sense don't cost a dime
You can't sell me sh*t
These n*ggas worry 'bout their image
Mine's dirty as hell
And I don't pray but if I did, sh*t
I pray yall fail, oh well
Karma's a overweight overzealous fat b*tch
And that's it
You ain't a star, you's a last round draft pick
Ride along, let me know what kind of sh*t you on
We ain't the type that would go along to get along
You the type that got used to get sh*tted on
Well you's a b*tch kid, dress n*gga, spitted on

(Hurry the f*ck-, hurry the f*ck up)
Too [?] to f*ck with you (f*ck, f*ck)
Man get the f*ck (out of here)
(Hurry the f*ck-, hurry the f*ck up)
I'm too large to fit in your picture (f*ck, f*ck)
n*gga wrap it up
(Hurry the f*ck-, hurry the f*ck up)
I'm still tryna figure out how we met (f*ck, f*ck)
You n*ggas alien ([?] please)
Get em' out of here (please)
Get em' out of here (hurry the f*ck-)
We got this sh*t reserved for a later time
You bet these n*ggas sh*t where they eatin'
p*ss where they sleepin'
No wonder why they be where they be
And that's they motherf*ckin' pinnacle
You ask me n*gga? All that bullsh*t is pitiful
[?]
How about you swallow? Knock off n*gga
Don't make me shake the colar
Oh when I see they inside
I guess I see you later [?]
n*gga I headshot n*ggas


(Hurry the f*ck-, hurry the f*ck up)
Too [?] to f*ck with you (f*ck, f*ck)
Man get the f*ck (out of here)
(Hurry the f*ck-, hurry the f*ck up)
I'm too large to fit in your picture (f*ck, f*ck)
n*gga wrap it up
(Hurry the f*ck-, hurry the f*ck up)
I'm still tryna figure out how we met (f*ck, f*ck)
You n*ggas alien ([?] please)
Get em' out of here (please)
Get em' out of here (hurry the f*ck-)
We got this sh*t reserved for a later time
You bet these n*ggas sh*t where they eatin'
p*ss where they sleepin'
No wonder why they be where they be
And that's they motherf*ckin' pinnacle