f*ck Everybody lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, feel I don't give a f*ck no more
Feel like f*ck everything, man
f*ck everybody
f*ck the social media sh*t
f*ck the TV
f*ck you

[Verse 1]
f*ck every n*gga that dislike me, bougie b*tches is feisty
Only f*ck with n*ggas with large paper, that pus*y pricey
Sleeping on these n*ggas with dreams
When that man blow, you only on his di*k for the cream
You f*cking sl*t
f*ck the Instagram thot that shake her ass every post
Attention craving b*tches, all do the most
That pus*y gross, do some soul searching
Your kids just asking for love
You hardly pay 'em any mind, you shake your ass at the club
Ayy, f*ck them insecure lame n*ggas thinking they hard
He post his dirt on Facebook, pus*y n*gga, you fraud
f*ck that n*gga that's twenty-five and just joined the gang
Never came from that environment, that n*gga a lame
f*ck the house n*gga that stand for nothing
Turned a blind eye on inequality, that's disgusting
Somebody snuff him
f*ck anybody that hate me 'cause the tone of my skin
f*ck stressing about this paper, gave a loan to my friend
f*ck the crooked systems, the overpopulated prisons
Classism and racism, f*ck what's the difference?
f*ck the radio, 'cause they always play the same sh*t
f*ck some of you rap blogs, they always suck the same di*ks
f*ck if you think better 'cause the college degrees you lack
Knowledge yourself, plus I make more gwap than you B
f*ck all the poverty and fathers that ran out on their kids
Them n*ggas cowards, I stopped harboring love for you, b*tch
[Hook]
I wake up in the morning, cook my eggs on the stove
Feel my heart getting cold, no more love for you hoes
And I don't think about it, middle finger to the sky
Not another tear to cry, will I live or will I die?

I wake up in the morning, put my grits on the stove
Feel my heart getting cold, no more love for you hoes
And I don't think about it
Middle finger to the world like I don't give a f*ck about it

[Verse 2]
f*ck your street credibility, n*ggas living out their negativity
'Cause they're insecure 'bout who they are
f*ck thinking it's cool to be a drug addict, that sh*t sucks
Drugs destroyed the black community, what sick f*cks?
Put the crack in the hood like an experiment
n*ggas turning zombies, was once creators of pyramids
I'm guilty of it too, I make songs like, "Lean"
Drop a drug reference on every other sixteen
So, f*ck me and f*ck anybody that disagree
And f*ck the chains we put on our minds from being free
f*ck the presidents and politicians making us sheep
Look behind the sheet, my n*gga, wake from out of your sleep
Ayy, f*ck my sneaker fetish, could've put that money in my kid's savings
But I go and buy rims, clothes, expensive cravings
f*ck Funk Volume for splitting up
We had potential to be the illest label, no one was sick as us
I miss my n*ggas, I hope you all doing well
Now I own my own enterprise, n*gga I will prevail
f*ck the OGs misleading the youth
Ayy, give 'em babies the truth
Half of that sh*t you spit is fake in the booth
f*ck fear, f*ck doubt, f*ck stressing myself out
'Cause I worry that they sleep when I know I'm the best out
f*ck stressing over love, women come, women go
Met my worst enemy staring in the mirror like, whoa
[Hook]
I wake up in the morning, cook my eggs on the stove
Feel my heart getting cold, no more love for you hoes
And I don't think about it, middle finger to the sky
Not another tear to cry, will I live or will I die?

I wake up in the morning, put my grits on the stove
Feel my heart getting cold, no more love for you hoes
And I don't think about it
Middle finger to the world like I don't give a f*ck about it