FkUrGeNre lyrics

Keep me out your drama
n*gga, f*ck your Genre
I'll put these bullets in yo belly f*ck your trauma
I want marijuana, catch me @ the pharma
Ha, I feel like Jigsaw, b*tch, I’m sending karma
I put all my pain in this sh*t
I'm so godly; I could make it rain in this b*tch
Make it rain on your hoe

Please get off my di*k U so lame yr so phony
You don't got no swag lil n*gga you just cloning

Yeah, her panties droppin’ 'cause a real n*gga walked in
Yeah, my swag, it's so sick; I'm so ill, b*tch, I'm popping
n*ggas see me shining; they wan ride like a pony
You got change out the couch; if I want it, then I cop it

Yeah, you tell me that you love me, baby. How do I know it's real?
They done lied on my name; tell me you know how it feels
Boy, I'll tell you where I'm from; all they know is how to kill
On the net, you’re going back and forth; can’t even pay yo bills

Yea, my n*ggas tryna kill sh*t, heh. Ya, flip sh*t
I ain't wanna do it to ’em; I just wanted to feel some
You think that you real or some?
Grandma thinks I'm grilling some
Hell naw, this that FL—
Grandma thinks I'm grilling some
Keep me out your drama
n*gga, f*ck your Genre
I'll put these bullets in yo belly f*ck your trauma
I want marijuana, catch me at the pharma
Ha, I feel like Jigsaw, b*tch, I’m sending karma
I put all my pain in this sh*t
I'm so godly; I could make it rain in this b*tch
Make it rain on your hoe

Please get off my di*k U so lame yr so phony
You don't got no swag lil n*gga you just cloning