F*ck Your Feelings lyrics
by Joyner Lucas
Ayo, this a little somethin' I like to call
Uh
[Chorus]
Self-explanatory sh*t, for warriors
Killed your car, on the corner
The viscous slaughtered the officer
No applause, then applaud us
To rip apart the apartment
I'll kill your father and start
With that n*gga's noggin and I'mma just uh
[Verse 1]
Leave it at that, I believe in that rap
In the evening I trap, I'mma keep on leaving cheese for that rat
In the evenin' I'm back, when you bleed and rest in piece with that strap
I'm anemic, but eat with the demons telling Jesus "I'm back"
But you n*gga's are f*ckеd up
Approach y'all n*ggas like "What's up?"
All my life, been broke, tryna gеt that dough, n*gga for my come up
And I ain't never seen no: no chain, no watch, no ring, no bling, no puff puff
You ain't never sold: no caine, no coke, no pills, no shut the f*ck up
What kinda whip is you ridin'? What kinda n*ggas you hidin'?
Faggot n*ggas, you brag and listen, what kinda di*k is you ridin'?
Ain't no competition I'm poppin, f*ck your proposition I'm plotting
And ain't no pot to p*ss in, I'm prolly p*ssed and inside the kitchen with choppers. (Brrrrr)
Cursing like a motherf*cka', motherf*cka' chillin'
Yeah I can make you mother f*ck me and go f*ck her feelings
I play the powerball and I hope I hit a couple million, just so I can f*ck them b*tches who ain't wanna f*ck until then
My n*gga what your rollin'? f*ck that
n*gga that, gimme that hub caps
That's more power than MJ dancin' in thriller with a blunt like "puff that"
Chillin' in the block with a killa that pop, and it went all like (brrr pap pap)
Sound of the block, like jack the box
With a match and a Glock now, run fast
I dunno what you talkin' 'bout
Been that n*gga that knock them out
Stomp that n*gga, now stomp them out
Walk that n*gga, now walk it out
Flow, like venom in the cold. I'm entering the zone where hoes ain't friends with the hoes. And the men get the most sh*t, from the police when they beat them cops; pretending
Now hoe that's 508
Walk on water and drive on lakes
Fly on clouds, I float on bliss
My hoe gon' pull it and dot your face
Yeah, that's what I like to call
[Chorus]
Self-explanatory sh*t, for warriors
Killed your car, on the corner
The viscous slaughtered the officer
No applause, applaud us
To rip apart the apartment
I'll kill your father and start
With that n*gga's noggin and I'mma just uh
[Verse]
Leave it at that, I'mma leave it at this
When I'm squeezing that clip, it's enough to stop your breathing that's it
When I'm breathe and I'm sick
When you bleed and rest in piece with that strip
I'm anemic but eat with the demons telling Jesus "that's it"
Joyner's a motherf*cka', motherf*cka' chillin'
Yeah I can make you mother f*ck me and go f*ck her feelings
I play the powerball and I hope I hit a couple million, just so I can f*ck them b*tches who ain't wanna f*ck until then. Uh
(Cause you know they ain't, you know they ain't tryna f*ck until you, until you get some money. Yeah.)
Joyner's a motherf*cka', motherf*cka' villain'
Yeah I can make you mother f*ck me and go f*ck her feelings
I play the powerball and I hope I hit a couple million, just so I can f*ck them b*tches who ain't wanna f*ck until then