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letra de fuck it (prod.by deezybeats) - ayeban

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hook:
alot of sh-t on my mind
got me like f-ck it..
see me in public
try me i’ma be like f-ck it..
b-tch said she leaving me
i told her go, f-ck it…
warrant out for a n-gga
i’m still out like f-ck it

f-ck it, f-ck it
yeah f-ck it
b-tch you know i’m in the streets
and you know i’m thuggin
alot of n-gga’s talking sh-t
but i know they bluffing
run down on these n-gga’s they don’t be bout nothing

verse 1:
money on my head
at least that’s what they said
n-gga’s really p-ssy
brah i swear they scared..
no streets cred
working with the feds
they told everything in court
got em in prison beds
not gon even lie
these n-ggas so pie
im chasing cheesе
tryna make it before a n-gga diе..
time is money, money is time
so i need mines
you cross the line, slinging iron when it’s go time…
get off ya ass
go find a bag
sh-t be h-lla sad
hate cause you is doing bad…
don’t like it
then switch up ya path
(get up off ya ass
go and find a bag
sh-t be h-lla sad
hate cause you is doing bad
don’t like it
then switch up ya path.)
hook:
alot of sh-t on my mind
got me like f-ck it..
see me in public
try me i’ma be like f-ck it..
b-tch said she leaving me
i told her go, f-ck it…
warrant out for a n-gga
i’m still out like f-ck it

f-ck it, f-ck it
yeah f-ck it
b-tch you know i’m in the streets
and you know i’m thuggin
alot of n-gga’s talking sh-t
but i know they bluffing
run down on these n-gga’s they don’t be bout nothing

verse:2
all that sl!ck talking
betta be bout that sh-t
at ya front door, trying see bout that sh-t
like a bad git
told my dog go get the switch
not here to talk p-ssy n-gga
im trying to hit some sh-t…
yea im back in this bihh
don’t ever forget
use to slide thru like omar
give me that sh-t
if a n-gga tried to buck
then he got hit
(hit, hit,)
yeah he got hit
said i couldn’t do it
so a n-gga proved it..
n-gga’s steady hating cause they steady losing
get off ya ass, go get a bag
what the f-ck you n-gga’s doing
(get off ya ass, go get a bag
what the f-ck you n-gga’s doing)

hook:
alot of sh-t on my mind
got me like f-ck it..
see me in public
try me i’ma be like f-ck it..
b-tch said she leaving me
i told her go, f-ck it…
warrant out for a n-gga
i’m still out like f-ck it

f-ck it, f-ck it
yeah f-ck it
b-tch you know i’m in the streets
and you know i’m thuggin
alot of n-gga’s talking sh-t
but i know they bluffing
run down on these n-gga’s they don’t be bout nothing

end of song…

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