FUCKBOYZ ft. Eric North & Mobbs Radical Lyrics

I don't give a fuck how you perceive me

But you don't wanna see me

fuck it they don't love me imma bleed me

I just got some red blood on my hands

Blood all on my vans

Ah shit that's that psychosis again

Visions of me punching in his temple

Imma take his soul, face and turn it to a dimple

Pop him like a pimple

Leave his mind leaking on the street

Smell of fresh death is so discreet

I know the tea but won't say shit

I caught a body and taped it

I cannot rock with a fuckboy

Most of these artists be decoys

I cannot rock with a fuckboy

Bitch imma boss, you my busboy

I get the pack and then skirt away

Fucking my life up day by day

Smoking a lot cause' it ease the pain

I fell in love with the Mary jane

Get it and ship, i'm back on the road

Flip it and split it you get what you owed

Zooted off gas that I got for the low

I spit what I'm living I mean it fosho

Gotta stay woke

Fuckboy broke

Inhaling the fire, exhaling the smoke

Cap he spoke

Murder she wrote

Long night drinking to back on the road

Stick to the code

Do what you told

Key to success is to stay in the mode

I show what I'm shown

Don't talk on the phone

I'm cold and scarred right down to the bone

Why you all up in my face?

Everyone thinks I'm okay

If you do not want a problem I suggest you get away

I know the tea but won't say shit

I caught a body and taped it

I cannot rock with a fuckboy

Most of these artists be decoys

I cannot rock with a fuckboy

Bitch imma boss, you my busboy

Fuck with the plug

I couldn't trust any nigga at all

Voltage I'm surfing the energy

Airing the grievance he owing me more than a dub

Coming with pairs like polygamy

Cast out my legacy

Been gallow walking that cold front

I know death all too well

Stiff rigor mortis that cold touch

Soaring bitch I'm Sora, kingdom hearts

We down like Mariana

Codeine what I'm pouring need to watch it

Death before dishonor

You a hive mind I got plenty options

For the wockiana

You sidelined been too down for the ending coming

Run for your life here

You'll never make it far

You paint your blood unto the seal

I guess you'll sow the cost

Run for your life here

You'll never make it far

You paint your blood unto the seal

I guess you'll sow the cost

I know the tea but won't say shit

I caught a body and taped it-

You won't see my face when I come around

Most my family think I'm dead now

I have never felt worse then how I feel now

I bit the hand that fed and now my mouth has turn sour

Turn my room into a bloody mess I'm so upset

Don't care if i get to see how it turns out, I know how it ends

Thought I could trust my friends

I was just a means to an end

If I was dead, you would just take my shit

You would post some pics

Stop being a dumb bitch

True religion jeans with the fucking fat stick

Shooting out my car bitch you know I won't miss