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letra de fuck you - empathy (aus)

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[intro]
i got the chop, the lamb chop
yeah, uh
oi

[verse 1]
over 40 still on 40k, what the f-ck you tryna say to me?
get the f-ck up out my face, you think you know but you just make believe
you tryna intervene with me just tryna get the cream
and i done f-ckin’ had it, ’bout to tear the seal off like the purple drink
f-ck you mean
i ain’t got minute for these little f-ckin’ imps
we been on some different planets dawg cause you ain’t been through sh-t
alien that blazing off the rip and i don’t give a f-ck
about blow it in ya face ya b-tch
uh, i ain’t nеver questioned my intеlligence
and these little boys ain’t f-ckin with him, priest that’s celibate
everybody got they input, i been out the f-ckin’ matrix
with the baddest b-tch on wifey sh-t, tonight a consummation
and it’s f-ck ya ’til ya pay me
spitting crack like it’s the 80s
little rappers is my sons
lemme kiss ’em like tom brady
you old heads couldn’t see me through your stale f-ckin’ lens
you jealous of the kid you can’t pretend
[hook 1]
f-ck you, b-tch
think i’m finna stop now?
think i’m gon’ stop?
what the f-ck (it’s the)
f-ck you, c-nt
you think i’m finna stop now?
think i’m gon’ stop?
what the f-ck

[verse 2]
it’s the underdog, watch ’em count him out like they forgot
this reminder ’boutta have ya b-tches saying that i’m hot
chop the pot with the baccy that been straight outta some dumpers
and i’ll do it f-ckin’ proudly while i’m surpassin’ ya numbers
and i took a couple tabs the other week and broke my ego down
still it had me thinking they can’t touch me standing on a cloud
rappers flexin’ money i’m just lowkey with an oz. of loud
odin saw the antics and that muhf-cker struck me down

[hook 1]
f-ck you, b-tch
you think i’m finna stop now?
think i’m gon’ stop?
f-ck you, c-nt
you think i’m finna stop now?
think i’m gon’ stop?
what the f-ck
[verse 3]
they really had me thinkin i was stupid
people tend ya put ya down when they feel like a loser
who the kid who got his eyes as red as devil d-ck
fetish with, druggie b-tches need ’em damaged
here’s some acid, battle ya depression
essence got her b-tches lifted, hit the uber 15 minutes
at the club and then we finished
off medicinal, they burn it back and quick to circle back
for f-cking seconds, etched in
lyrics on her chest, i can’t forget them
what the f-ck is this?
i left for a few minutes and they racked my sh-t, i was just p-ssing
on ya f-cking face with the grave to match
so how it taste, my d-ck when i unzip that?
you getting brain rot with baccy bongs up in ya lungs
huffing cans, couldn’t be me got the caviar of buds
i’m the c-nt from the anti drug ads with the coat open
passing hard sh-t to ya kids who don’t know what coke is

[hook 2]
f-ck you b-tch
really think i give one?
give one f-ck?
f-ck you c-nt
really think i give one? (oi)
i don’t give a f-ck
[verse 4]
me and homies smoking outta public housing
units with no fence around ’em
share the walls with neighbours
hear the toilet flush and f-ckin’ coughs from loud
shrouded in a cloud of purple smoke, she getting low from it
found him, laid him out and made a toast on him
how he got a realer f-ckin’ sound up on a low budget?
leave a booth all snow covered, even when the dose coming
i could keep the rhythm, keep her cumming all consistent
wanted smoke until they listened then they choked on it

[hook 2]
f-ck you b-tch
really think i give one?
give one f-ck?
f-ck you c-nt
really think i give one?
i don’t give a f-ck

[verse 5]
i can’t stop the rhyming i tried to give up the writing stop the climate
freezing over and chasing ya like the tyrant
but i’m fighting keeping my eyes open like f-ckin’ biden
on the stage he preach to choirs like we ain’t the ones surviving
while they sus up on that island
c-nts got too much money, i be busy spitting fire outta kmart top that bummy…

[outro]
get out!
what the name?
“f-ck you”
f-ck you!
get outta my house!

- empathy aus

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