FUCK IT Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, okay

Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay

Fuck it, might as well not give a shit

Lotta niggas act tough, but still move like a bitch

Free that boy px, got caught by a snitch

Do not let me find out, get his head on a stick

All of my niggas is fighters or otherwise

You could get slapped if you act like a dick

Caution, tolerance low for you niggas

So if you walk up, it won't be what you think

I could count a couple niggas that's under me

Alpha, omega, you niggas is underlings

Step on his chest till I hear the boy stuttering

Cough up that blood, let me see if you functioning

Wassup nigga, wassup

Give no fucks, not one

These niggas is rats and these niggas is rodents

Opponents only need to be killed once

Living on the edge, love me when I'm dead, ion really think it's right

Love to watch the blood I bled, nigga said he finna shoot, boy I brought a knife

Fuck that shit, I'm really tryna fight

If you talking a mess, you could really get sliced

Ain't with the social media chatting

Niggas always acting, bitch nigga, act right, okay

Fuck nigga, don't talk to me, you could never really match my speed

Take a trip to the other side, I could tell you just how quick you bleed

You want what I don't really think you need

Take your loss, my nigga, and just leave

We do not need another conversation

You talking too much, and now I wanna feed

Walk in this bitch and I'm feeling amazing

Don't say a word, but they look at me crazy

Niggas in shock, so they might as well tase me

Talking a mess, I know you ain't fugazi

Talk out the side of your face

I ain't really gon speak, we ain't leaving a trace

I'm a king with a queen, I do not need an ace

if you come for the throne, you get slapped in the face, nigga

Flow switches, I don't really take no pictures

Niggas know I really grow different, on my own mission

Niggas talk, I ain't gon listen, all you niggas need more bitches

Talking to me like, bro what, can't you see in my face I do not give a fuck

You gon make me do something, gon make me act up

If you talk thru the phone, you better back it up, okay

Fuck it, might as well body these niggas

This shit is a sport, it's a hobby for niggas

I'm grooving to a perfect harmony nigga

I witnessed some shit that don't bother me nigga

Watch how you step on this side

I been walking through pain, I'm tryna stay alive

Saw the death of my ego, the demon's arrived

Do not speak to these niggas, alone in this ride, yeah

Fuck nigga, don't talk to me, you could never really match my speed

Take a trip to the other side, I could tell you just how quick you bleed

You want what I don't really think you need

Take your loss, my nigga, and just leave

We do not need another conversation

You talking too much, and now I wanna feed