Don’t Feel Like It lyrics

[Intro]
f*ck with me

[Verse]
I hope these n*ggas don't f*ck with me
f*ck what you thought about all of me
Don't feel like rhyming, f*ck it
Nah, fu— it, f*ck it
I hope these n*ggas don't f*ck with me
f*ck what you thought about all of me
Don't feel like rhyming, f*ck it
Nah, don't feel like typing, f*ck it, ayy
'Ringe, stab the b*tch, sheesh
I'm gonna grab the b*tch
Have her suffocate on the di*k
Beat her to dust with it
Try me, f*ck if they try me, kill
b*tch, what am I here for?
f*ck, ho, sl*t, Christ, ho
I'ma kick you 'til your back sore

[Chorus: Sybyr, Sybyr & Evil n*gga]
f*ck what you want, I'ma gut you, f*ck you
f*ck, guess I'm loving the torture, ayy
f*ck what you want, I'ma gut you, f*ck you
f*ck, guess I'm loving the torture, ayy
f*ck what you want, I'ma gut you, f*ck you
f*ck, guess I'm loving the torture, ayy
f*ck what you want, I'ma gut you, f*ck
f*ck, guess I'm loving the torture, ayy
f*ck what you want, I'ma gut you, f*ck
f*ck, guess I'm loving the torture, f*ck
f*ck what you want, I'ma gut you, f*ck
f*ck, guess I'm loving the torture, f*ck
f*ck what you want, I'ma gut you, f*ck
f*ck, guess I'm loving the torture, f*ck
f*ck what you want, I'ma gut you, f*ck
f*ck, guess I'm loving the torture, ayy
[Outro]
Come close to me on some dumbass sh*t
I'ma f*ckin' skin the hell out of you
I ain't f*ckin' play—, I'm not f*cking around
I hate all of you
f*ck away from me
You do not know me
You do not know my real name
You do not know who the f*ck I am