Fuck Em ft. ER_Goonie Lyrics

Fuck a nigga, fuck a thot

I don't fuck with nobody

Go and trust a hoe and she gon' take over your soul probably

Devil in disguise, this bitch is lookin beautiful

These actors making music but this ain't even a musical

Fuck em'

No more Mr. Nice guy

You fuckin' with the devil for your life time

He saying "you could be the richest with the right mind, hunnids from the people who addicted to them white lines"

People hate what they don't understand

You could hustle but you always gotta pay the man

You weighing grams- surviving cause you been flippin' yola

They see you gettin' this money and now they wana know ya

I'm steady gettin paid flippin' raw shit, raw shit

I'm keepin' it a stack when I record shit, record shit

I just get this work and then I chop it down

And no I'm never on that fraud shit, never

I see you gettin' jealous cause your bitch is with me

She just love how I be smokin' like a fuckin' a hippy, smokin

I roll it in the swisher

If you ain't twistin' loud, then I ain't smokin witcha'

And I ain't got no patience for them bitches actin' fake

And who be drankin' actin stupid when they gettin' sloppy wasted

I'm just sayin'

Don't be actin' like a thot

Don't be all up on my dick soon as I'm pullin' out the guap

I stay be downin' patron and I just live in the moment

What the fuck you think I've been doin'

I've steady grindin' and zonin'

You know I'm all about my game, I'm all about my game

Don't give a fuck what they been sayin'

Man the hate promotes my name

I gotta hustle- this is how live

And I ain't choose this life for me but yo I gotta live

They tryna front like they can do this but I know they cant,

It's like this pain controls my thoughts and actin' like constraints

I'm full with fuckin' rage

Fuck a nigga, fuck a thot

I don't fuck with nobody

Go and trust a hoe and she gon' take over your soul probably

Devil in disguise, this bitch is lookin beautiful

These actors making music but this ain't even a musical

Fuck em'

Fuck em' if they hating, yeah

Fuck em' they bein' skeptical

Ain't ask for ya two cents you could charge up the debit bro

Do this from my heart, I feel it flow through my Ventricles

Brave heart- different pedestal

Brain spark- it's electrical

I know Imma make it this pen and pad is inseparable

Aligned with the universe this shit getting symmetrical

They thinking that I'm nuts still, they can swallow these testicles

Common sense ain't too common, they brain dead like a vegetable

Ugh

Ratatouille, you know that I had to do it

Grew up with some bad influences, pen and pad got me through it,

That's why I'm 29 and my ass is still writing this music

My bars need a host like venom now watch me spew it

And if you don't understand me by now then I don't give a fuck

I free my mind with a blunt, liqour inside my cup

Ain't got no time for these sluts

I'm just tryna come up

They hating pms-ing so it must be that time of the month

Fuck a nigga, fuck a thot

I don't fuck with nobody

Go and trust a hoe and she gon' take over your soul probably

Devil in disguise, this bitch is lookin beautiful

These actors making music but this ain't even a musical

Fuck em'