Fuck It Lyrics

yehh

Yehh, my life is a gamble

So fuck it, it is what it is man I'm rolling the dice

If you gone talk it, then walk it

It don't mean a thing you aint doing it right

I'm really tired of these niggas I'm done playing nice, man I'm tryna be cool as the ice

But lets keep it honest, these niggas be shiesty

What's done in the dark gotta come to the light

So many bitches the thinking I'm pimpin

Bitches just love me, they love how I'm coming

I understand if a nigga be hating on me cus my dick probably up in his woman

I get it, and that's cool, understand all of these bitches gone choose

Don't hate the player bro, just hate the game

I promise I'm not the one making the rules

These niggas suckers,

These niggas busters,

He aint my brother I'm yelling out fuck em

He think he cool ? Okay he think he the shit, Ima treat em as such ima flush em

I know these niggas be begging they bitch not to talk to Lil Bj you thinking she won't then you foolish

She probably listen to you for a moment but when she alone she be jamming my music

Please do not play me like none of these silly ass rappers I promise bro ima get at ya

Go ask lil Haylie what happened when up at Ador, nigga tried it so I had to smack em

When you get the money my nigga just stack it tall and ball like a basketball

These niggas be haters I wonder what that's about ?

A nigga just laugh at y'all

But fuck it uhh

Fuck it uhh

Ima go get me some money uhh

Fuck it uhh

Fuck it uhh

I'm steady running and gunning yehh

Fuck it, Im finna spazz yeh

Fuck it I'm on they ass yeh

Fuck it I'm finna crash yeh

Fuck it got me a bag yeh

See I never mention how really I get in my feelings so I get a cup and I sip it

I'm happy I'm different, God made me such of a winner he blessed me with hussle like Nipsey

Weight on my shoulders I lift it, I really got power like 50 aint talking bout fitness

Just shot a text to lil Keri you giving me distance it's cool I aint trippin I get it

Just know I meant good intentions I hope I'm forgiven whatever you need bro just hit me

I know this shit can get wicked so I pray that heaven protect me from all of the killers

No cap in my rap I'm the realist I'm stuck on a mission my nigga I come from Glenn Ricki

And no I aint claiming no block that I hustled or hung on my nigga this where I was living

But fuck it uhh

Fuck it uhh

Ima go get me some money uhh

Fuck it uhh

Fuck it uhh

I'm steady running and gunning yehh

Fuck it, Im finna spazz yeh

Fuck it I'm on they ass yeh

Fuck it I'm finna crash yeh

Fuck it got me a bag yeh

But fuck it uhh

Fuck it uhh

Ima go get me some money uhh

Fuck it uhh

Fuck it uhh

I'm steady running and gunning yehh

Fuck it, Im finna spazz yeh

Fuck it I'm on they ass yeh

Fuck it I'm finna crash yeh

Fuck it got me a bag yeh