Fucced Em lyrics

[Intro: Blue Pesos]
(Legend made another one)
b*tch, you know the truth, long live Drakeo
(Duse, makin' slaps, true)
This a bussdown, reach, he gon' be Don Dada
I brought a chopper to the stage, it’s a showstopper
Shaneyney lookin’ good, I brought two hotties
Gang and them, no lames and them, we don’t know n*ggas

[Chorus: Blue Pesos]
A ten-ball on my neck, sh*t f*cked them
Have you seen my Distro? sh*t, f*ck them
You see the scoreboard, n*gga? sh*t, f*ck them
You see the 'fits that I wear? sh*t f*cked ‘em
A ten-ball on my neck, sh*t f*cked them
Have you seen my Distro? sh*t, f*ck thеm
You see the scoreboard, n*gga? sh*t, f*ck them
You see thе 'fits that I wear? sh*t f*cked ‘em

[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]
When we popped out with these diamonds, sh*t f*cked them
Yeah, I see all these haters, sh*t, f*ck ‘em
I bodybuild her whole world, this K buffer
Nina freaky in the dark if I touch her
Nah, I don't love you, I’m on buckets, no time for you
n*ggas know the truth and it hurts, be honest, bro
All them guns in your rap, is you gon’ lock and load?
f*ck all these fag n*ggas, hope they die slow
The sh*t that go through my head, only God knows
Take a walk in my shoes, you’ll be mind-blown
Chrome Hearted and my neck lookin’ ice-cold
I said, “Strip him, after that, grab his iPhone”
[Chorus: Blue Pesos]
A ten-ball on my neck, sh*t f*cked them
Have you seen my Distro? sh*t, f*ck them
You see the scoreboard, n*gga? sh*t, f*ck them
You see the 'fits that I wear? sh*t f*cked ‘em
A ten-ball on my neck, sh*t f*cked them
Have you seen my Distro? sh*t, f*ck them
You see the scoreboard, n*gga? sh*t, f*ck them
You see the 'fits that I wear? sh*t f*cked ‘em

[Verse 2: Duffy]
It’s just another day, yeah, f*ck them
I don’t think you really want no problems with me, trust me
Too Greedy Fam, we ain’t hangin' 'round no busters
I told him 'bout that dissin’ on the Team, bro, I warned him
All our pieces custom, I ain’t tryna hear no humble
Shut up, old n*gga, you somebody drunk uncle
Hit stick fumble, icy chilly, baby, Sub-Zero
Liu Kang kicks, I might drop a few icicles
Cold demons, mini Stinkmeaners, yeah, we hate n*ggas
If it’s one thing you know we don’t do, yeah, that’s fake n*ggas
Take a n*gga loot since he thinkin' we was playin' wit him
Square-ass n*ggas, Off the Mussle shaped way different
They can’t never catch me lackin’, Duffy stay with it
A lil' bit of drama of drama won’t hurt, but I ain’t come for it
Don’t be worried ‘bout my time unless you paid for it
Shells if he tell and some hollows for them mean-muggers, n*gga
[Chorus: Blue Pesos]
A ten-ball on my neck, sh*t f*cked them
Have you seen my Distro? sh*t, f*ck them
You see the scoreboard, n*gga? sh*t, f*ck them
You see the 'fits that I wear? sh*t f*cked ‘em
A ten-ball on my neck, sh*t f*cked them
Have you seen my Distro? sh*t, f*ck them
You see the scoreboard, n*gga? sh*t, f*ck them
You see the 'fits that I wear? sh*t f*cked ‘em

[Verse 3: Ralfy the Plug]
Ralfy got that new Drakeo piece, sh*t f*cked ‘em
You sure you wanna beef with the Plug? Good luck with it
Gang and them all bodybuilders and you ain’t doin' no buffin'
12 got up on me, I told 'em I don't know nothin'
n*ggas be talkin’ slick, but they ain’t doin' no thuggin'
Hand it over, lil' b*tch, and don’t be doin’ no fussin'
I’m gettin' big racks, I’m not doin' no clubbin'
If I’m thuggin’ in my videos, I’m thuggin’ in public, the Plug

[Chorus: Blue Pesos]
A ten-ball on my neck, sh*t f*cked them
Have you seen my Distro? sh*t, f*ck them
You see the scoreboard, n*gga? sh*t, f*ck them
You see the 'fits that I wear? sh*t f*cked ‘em
A ten-ball on my neck, sh*t f*cked them
Have you seen my Distro? sh*t, f*ck them
You see the scoreboard, n*gga? sh*t, f*ck them
You see the 'fits that I wear? sh*t f*cked ‘em