Fuck it Lyrics

They been calling me Yak

I got that tunnel vision

I just hopped in my bag

And hopped back out with the rhythm

I coming in last

Made me look like the villain

Now I'm feeling my ass

And straight making a killing

I done told you before

I'm on the grind as we speak

I Put the gas to the floor

While you was falling asleep

Yeah I was making them raps

While you was sending a tweet

So here's a little motto that I like to go and repeat

It goes

Fuck it

Fuck it

Not up for discussion

Need to clear the mental of the make-believe concussion

Running

Running

Kicking dust I'm coming

Gunnin for the bag yes bitch I'm hustling

Yeah

Fuck it

Fuck it

I don't need a hundred

I just need a hundred thou

And then another dozen

Ducking

Ducking

Dodgin all the ruckus

I don't think they thought that I would run it

It's like

Fuck it

Fuck it

I don't need the Tussin'

Brodie OD'd off the perky he was cool with cousin

I don't want it

I just want the money

Speaking only fax my printer ain't even plugged in

Cause I don't want that shit no more

I just hit the spliff before

I came in the studio

Oh boy now here we go

So let's tell them all again

It goes

Fuck it

Fuck it

Not up for discussion

Need to clear the mental of the make-believe concussion

Running

Running

Kicking dust I'm coming

Gunnin for the bag yes bitch I'm hustling

It's like

Fuck it

Fuck it

I don't need a hundred

I just need a hundred thou

And then another dozen

Ducking

Ducking

Dodgin all the ruckus

I don't think they thought that I would run it

Yeah

I

Wanna live my life

Free in the distance

Miles wide

Plead my existence

Till I die

Need sum different

In my life

I

Can never lose again

Locked up in cribbo

Then I fly away like peter pan

Ghost in the wind I'm dipping out

Had to rearrange the route

So I could take the paper route

But right now I'm a just say

Fuck it

Fuck it

Not up for discussion

Need to clear the mental of the make-believe concussion

Running

Running

Kicking dust I'm coming

Gunnin for the bag yes bitch I'm hustling

Fuck it

Fuck it

I don't need a hundred

I just need a hundred thou

And then another dozen

Ducking

Ducking

Dodgin all the ruckus

I don't think they thought that I would run it