F**k It (feat. Trent the HOOLiGAN)

I don't do favors for n*ggas I f*cked den you payed her, my n*gga That sh*t ain't player, my n*gga My neighbor the mayor, my n*gga That mean that my paper legit That mean that my business in order You pay her, I pay her no mind I can't be wasting my time Cuz I got mountains to climb Places to go And women to f*ck They running from us while we running it up Got all the game and I'm soaking it up F*ckin it up boy I'm f*cking it up None of you n*ggas is hotter than us Try to play tough and I'm busting you up Locking us up with no key to the cuff Now the media eatin it up Tried to erase us by giving us cases Threw us in court with no representation Boy I'm a soldier My solider mentality Be the reason why these people is after me Bounty on me they never gonna capture me Catch 'em slippin' they gon' wind up a casualty Round table, breaking bread with the faculty Ballin' like athletes N*ggas be hella jealous Writin statements they be tellin tellin Most of my n*ggas convicted felons Still ridin' around with they weapon F*ck a draco got a sig on me And your b*tch face Got my kids on it Send my young n*ggas at your wig homie If you n*ggas ever tell the pigs on me YUHHH F*ck all that talking, my nig F*ck all that talking, my nig We don't do talking, my nig Let's get this sh*t poppin, my nig N*ggas be hella jealous Writin statements they be tellin tellin Most of my n*ggas convicted felons Still ridin around with they weapon F*ck all that talking, my nig F*ck all that talking, my nig We don't do talking, my nig Let's get this sh*t poppin, my nig N*ggas be hella jealous Writin statements they be tellin tellin Most of my n*ggas convicted felons Still ridin around with they weapon F*ck all these politicans That be politicking Man, I stuck my di*k in while the clock was ticking Buzzer-beater Motherf*ckers always hated to see her I was the one With the power to kill But the power and will That I had was a lot for a brother to take Motherf*ckers taking L's to the face I ain't got time to get high I can barely get by motherf*cker What the f*ck you thinkin' I'm drinking, I'm drinking a lot of the water My future daughter won't be stressing 'bout sh*t Wrapping it up Then i dive in a b*tch I'm divine in this b*tch Still ain't got time in this b*tch Still looking fly in this b*tch Don't you lie in this b*tch I be the type that get live in this b*tch And Then die for a b*tch Motherf*ckers got me f*cked up Thinking I won't pop the trunk up I ain't never been a b*tch, boy Compromising for a b*tch, boy I got my sh*t together In this gloomy weather Motherf*ckers tether they emotion better Grab umbrella Together we stand or Divided we fall F*ck it I ball Shout out my brother Damarious I felt like leaving the O was preposterous I was just moping around 'til I picked up the pen And I practiced my penmanship Now I be penning sh*t And I be killing sh*t F*ck negativity I practice diligence I want a million For all my children I don't want nothing to do with you period End of discussion F*ck all that talking, my nig F*ck all that talking, my nig We don't do talking, my nig Let's get this sh*t poppin, my nig N*ggas be hella jealous Writin statements they be tellin Most of my n*ggas convicted felons Still ridin' around with they weapon F*ck all that talking, my nig F*ck all that talking, my nig We don't do talking, my nig Let's get this sh*t poppin, my nig N*ggas be hella jealous Writin statements they be tellin Most of my n*ggas convicted felons Still ridin' around with they weapon