FXK U lyrics
by boolymon
[Verse]
All that fake love sh*t dead it
All my bros turning into hoes
Talking on me n*gga you gon' regret it
But they copy everything I do I know
f*ck boy is a house n*gga, he ain't never been in that street
Yeah I chief great opp pack, n*gga yeah I'm smoking good keef
Stop tryna copy with that wack ass flow n*gga it could only be one of me
I'm my own man, I ain't never need another n*gga for sh*t, n*gga f*ck you
Had to listen to my momma on the phone said "f*ck you n*ggas, I don't trust you"
I done turned my back on these n*ggas who wouldn't get the chance they gon' crush you
Now I'm on my solo sh*t f*ck you, f*ck them n*ggas suck my di*k
f*ck around, gun him down with a G19 have a n*gga running rick
Gang you is not slime, n*gga you is not my f*cking [?]
When you try to be nice to a n*gga that's when they act dumb as hell
Wouldn't be surprised if I got caught up with you, you gon' f*cking tell
f*ck around and knock a n*gga dreads off turn a n*gga Dave Chappelle
Why you n*ggas still tryna hop on the wave n*gga you late as hell
Tryna figure out when these n*ggas turned retarded n*gga Tony Snell
When a n*gga up on that court n*gga I get to ooting like spring well
b*tch I'm balling, that MSG in new york n*gga yeah I'm cold as hell
The type to go and slime you out n*gga now I laugh in yo face n*gga I'm bold as hell, b*tch
A lot of n*ggas going up 'cause of me, I just want some respect
Better watch yo back if you make fun of me
f*ck around and shoot a n*gga in the neck
Caught a opp n*gga in a alley n*gga pus*y he ain't want no [?]
Pop a n*gga in the head and then I sell his body n*gga for a check
[Outro]
n*ggas ain't f*ck with me (b*tch, Come on)
n*ggas switched up on me for no f*cking reason (On god)
But its cool (Yuh, Damn, Yuh)
f*ck you