Fuck It Lyrics

Yeah, I ride through the city

My nigga, the trunk in the front

Yeah, fuck what it is

Whatever it was

Yeah, write it in stone

Coat it in blood

Yeah, fuck what it is

Whatever it was

I remember niggas say they riding

When I turn me back

That shit got

double sided

How you turn on niggas

Who done filled ya pockets

That's just how it go

When you from the bottom

Yeah yeah

Switching sides, you can stay there

Whole time I was outside

When we catch you slacking

We don't play fair

Cause I got

Burn holes in my hoodie

But my mob is goodie

Heard these niggas

Plotting on my dawg

I really wish you wouldn't

If I catch another nigga slacking

Imma get the tool

Bust a nigga head off in this bitch

Like it's my civic duty

Yeah, make it a issue

Loading them chops

Sticks, drums, guns

Niggas gon get you

Yeah yeah

All my niggas official

Catch me wit Ju

Or wit Twaan

Or wit Ev

Or wit Sean

If you crossing my team

Then you know what you done

Got a gang of some youngins

Ain't no where to run

Yeah, I ride through the city

My nigga, the trunk in the front

Yeah, fuck what it is

Whatever it was

Yeah, write it in stone

Coat it in blood

Yeah, fuck what it is

Whatever it was

Too many nights

I been stuck at the bottom

Remember days

We ain't never have it

Now the boy is a man

And It's only the fam

Ain't never going back

It'll never happen

Too many days I had struggled

My back to the wall

If you ask em, I bet they doubt it

Too many ways I had hustled

I had no one at all

But I still found my way around it

Pushing the work by the gram

I'm the man of the fam

Do whatever to make it happen

I stand on my ten

Ain't got time for the friends

They say they riding

But these niggas cappin

16, Riding wit the trappers

Dodging all the traffic

I was down bad

No matter the stake

Do whatever it take

I told my momma we ain't going back

No more timing the heat

Made it outta the street

Now we all on the verge of us living lavish

Gotta watch who you keep

You a lion or sheep

Keep an eye when you sleep

Cause these niggas savage

I was down on my ass

Made it outta my last

Where was you when a nigga was really pumping?

I got tens, I got quarters and half's

Was the man in the trap

Look at me now made it outta nothing

Yeah, I ride through the city

My nigga, the trunk in the front

Yeah, fuck what it is

Whatever it was

Yeah, write it in stone

Coat it in blood

Yeah, fuck what it is

Whatever it was