Fukkit ft. $ATORI Lyrics

Bust down (Yeah)

On my wrist

I'm making money, you been knowing this

Ain't ever tripping it is what it is

I never thought about selling them bricks

I never thought about toting them sticks (MM-yah)

It is what it is

I'm making money I been getting rich

I had no drip, now i'm taking your bitch

I never thought about living life (Life)

And you hating on me, wanna live in mine (Mine)

Said I came from the street, but that isn't right (Right)

Never popped me a bean i'm still feeling right (Right)

Gotta bad ass bitch, had to make her mine (Mine)

The way she going in, call her Megamind (Mind)

Better get up in your bag, you ain't getting mine (Mine)

All this coming from the head, I will never write (Tahaha)

All of this singing, and rapping, and trapping, no cap that i'm lacking at all

(Lacking at all)

Niggas be dissing, i'm not ever missing I smoke on his pack and put him on a song

(Him on a song)

Niggas want static, it could get tragic

I'll blast it like magic, i'm making that call (Making that call)

Came from the mud, lived under a rug, I could sell drugs, but i'd rather ball

(I'd rather ball)

You capping, you fraud

All my niggas don't do that we ball

Fucking her pussy it's bald

Beat up her walls

She never missing no calls

Getting this green, yeah this moss

Bitch i'm a boss

Niggas ain't shopping at Ross

We do no care bout the cost

That ain't no loss

Nigga we getting that money

Came from the mud, huh (Came from the mud)

Yeah, the trenches lil baby (Trenches)

I never should, huh (I never should, huh)

Should've been driving Mercedes (Should've been driving)

I wish you would, huh (I wish you would)

You gon die down to your babies

And if I could, huh

So poor was just me and my family

You niggas need get out my way

You bitches better get out my face

You a lil ass boy can't do that

I'm a grown ass man, been knew that

If there's a problem my brothers gon slide and we pull up with choppas

Cause havoc we shoot em

Like i'm Osama I carry that choppa if anyone just tryna see what this bitch do

Hollow tips shooting out, ain't gonna miss you

Got a new girl, like bitch I don't miss you

When I was young I was down on my ass

Doing dumb shit couldn't focus on class

Bitches be dirty, they cheat on their man

Karma will get you, it's coming in fast

Bitches be evil, like how you so dirty?

Doing you right, but you had to hurt me

Bust down (Yeah)

On my wrist

I'm making money, you been knowing this

Ain't ever tripping it is what it is

I never thought about selling them bricks

I never thought about toting them sticks (MM-yah)

It is what it is

I'm making money I been getting rich

I had no drip, now i'm taking your bitch (Taking your bitch)