FUXK IT (2020) lyrics

[Intro]
All that faking
n*ggas act like they really for you, n*ggas ain’t really for you
Tre Trax, I think we got one
It’s Trax Season, bruh
n*ggas don’t really want no-
They want clout so bad
I think n*ggas would sell they soul for a Instagram with a million dollars

[Verse 1]
Know how I feel, closest n*gga turn snake (b*tch)
What you want, a couple followers, couple dollars, give or take (ah)
But that n*gga that you f*ckin' pillow talking like a hoe again (damn)
When you had just done picked it up to hit the floor again
I took care of whoever, who the f*ck I’m supposed to call now?
Yeah I got it back, but how the f*ck you helped me fall down? (b*tch)
Focuse on your paper, where your green and where your benz and whеre your n*gga, where his hеart?
Need to worry ‘bout where your ends at
Tell me how you got it, I benn givin’ back forever (for real)
But the second I slip up, they crucified me like whatever (what?)
I done paid a couple bills and I ain’t asked for no receipts
I done fed a lot of yall and give a f*ck ‘bout how I eat
I done finally gave a f*ck and I done (?) my eyes
I done kept it way to real think you gon’ count me out wit lies, n*gga f*ck it
This sh*t not need applause or a thank you
The b*tch to teach to swim, will be the same b*tch to sank you, how the f*ck
[Hook]
Ay won’t you tell me how you did it? Since you perfect and you get it
‘Cause every day it’s a new story 'bout my funds and how I’m livin’
I was battling my demons, yall was tryna call ‘em out
I was tryna build you up and you was fillin’ me with doubt
You ain’t gotta question sides, when you pick it ain’t no switch
I can’t take none of it back and I can’t go out like no b*tch
So n*gga f*ck it, ay pus*y n*gga f*ck it

[Verse 2]
Ay I done seen to many deaths, so ain’t no sh*t I’m seein' different
Yall could’ve rode the wave, I coulda find me a lil gimmick
So sick of hatin' b*tches, out my session f*ck yo feelin’s
Speak on everything I do, act like I can’t f*cking move
Tell them b*tches suck my di*k and eat my pus*y when it’s bleedin'
Since they talk ‘bout everything, Imma give you hoes a reason
What you want me in the hood, tryna strip me of my paper?
Even if I lost it all, ain’t no motherf*ckin’ hater
All that typin' like you blogging on the gram
Already had ‘em p*ssed, Imma make you b*tches mad
No I can’t post your sister, while she’s rapping in her car
Soon as you get a chance, yall be talkin’ like you dumb (b*tch)
Ay hoe admit you wanna be me, shut the f*ck up
Ran through b*tch, how the f*ck you actin' stuck up (what?)
Tell that n*gga who ain’t grown, I punch him in his sh*t (on god)
Switch clique, she ain’t sh*t, pus*y n*gga you a b*tch, f*ck n*gga
[Hook]
Ay won’t you tell me how you did it? Since you perfect and you get it
‘Cause every day it’s a new story 'bout my funds and how I’m livin’
I was battling my demons, yall was tryna call ‘em out
I was tryna build you up and you was fillin’ me with doubt
You ain’t gotta question sides, when you pick it ain’t no switch
I can’t take none of it back and I can’t go out like no b*tch
So n*gga f*ck it, pus*y n*gga f*ck it

[Outro]
Tre Trax, I think we got one
It’s Trax Season bruh