f*ck wit me lyrics

[Intro]
Ahh

[Chorus]
Shorty f*cking with my style
Is she f*cking with my n*gga
I got para on me now
It make a fake one turn the realist
Big cash spread, what that money do
You a broke n*gga, just know I can't stand you
Donny be too Rey, Donny be too cool
You a broke n*gga, just know I can't stand you

[Post-Chorus]
Running to the bag like I got somewhere gotta go
I don't know a thing but I know I ain't going home
It don't make a difference if I live or if I don't
So why stress about it if the ending's all I know

[Verse]
Sprinting in the fast lane, moving like I'm mad, ay
You know it's King Abaddon & you ain't gotta ask, bae
Keeping where the brats stay
f*ck what all these fags say
n*ggas acting silly like they'd ever dare to tax me
It ain't your business so don't trip it
Sev said that not your b*tch so stick it
I run it up with all my briggas
If I snap, get the picture
[Chorus]
Shorty f*cking with my style
Is she f*cking with my n*gga
I got para on me now
It make a fake one turn the realist
Big cash spread, what that money do
You a broke n*gga, just know I can't stand you
Donny be too Rey, Donny be too cool
You a broke n*gga, just know I can't stand you

[Post-Chorus]
Running to the bag like I got somewhere gotta go
I don't know a thing but I know I ain't going home
It don't make a difference if I live or if I don't
So why stress about it if the ending's all I know