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letra de fuck that (remix) - nasty c

[intro: nasty c]
(we ain’t goin’)
(we ain’t goin’, we ain’t goin’)
(nah-nah-nah, we ain’ goin’ for none of that)
middle fingers up

[post-chorus: nasty c]
man, f-ck that (d-mn)
give me my flowers while y’all can, f-ck that (d-mn)
don’t wait ’til they put me in the sand, f-ck that (b-tch)
hit me now and tell me i’m the man, f-ck that (d-mn)
f-ck that
man, f-ck that (b-tch)
[refrain: nasty c]
you see the sun on me way after sunset (b-tch)
i got stupid heights to reach, i’m makin’ contact
seem like every time i dare run out of luck, i run back
fun fact (invest in me and you get plenty bucks back)

[verse 1: nasty c]
every time this life had punchеd me in the chin, i swung back
had me with my back against thе same wall i hung plaques
now i’m thumbin’ racks, chillin’ somewhere where the huns at
one white b-tch, one indian, and one black (b-tch)
got it out the mud, i don’t relate to dumb brats (b-tch)
the way we put in work for all this sh-t is unmatched (b-tch)
see, they could do the same if they got off my nut sack
me givin’ it up? i bet they want that, but f-ck that (uh)

[chorus: nasty c, odumodublvck]
f-ck that (uh)
we ain’t givin’ up this land, f-ck that (f-ck that)
we ain’t missin’ out on bags, f-ck that (f-ck that)
won’t put my life in n-ggas’ hands, f-ck that (f-ck that)
f-ck that (f-ck that)
f-ck that (d-mn)
we ain’t givin’ up this land, f-ck that (b-tch, uh)
we ain’t missin’ out on bags, f-ck that (b-tch)
won’t put my life in n-ggas’ hands, f-ck that (f-ck that, yeah)
f-ck that (f-ck that, ayy)
man, f-ck that (b-tch)
[verse 2: odumodublvck]
i go run with [?], we no go fit win this one
broski, we no go fit loose this round
trust me, this kala no dey jam [?]
for the guys in the pen, independently
i dey send men money, make they take hold ground
depend on now one, my own na soon-come
debug the rumor, [?] my motion
vision na stubborn
lie, lie people dem dey forge attitude (attitude)
why they wanna take me for a fool, i thought i taught you
my magnitude, man it’s impeccable
the mandem are humble (ayy), no try am i beg you
who wants to go? (please)
shap, shap roll up, bill up the kpo (good)
the loud dey bang, police dey show (fuse)
hide am, f-ck that i use the bunk
i fall out the ounce
my brother dey count as e see the racks (prra)
fall out rubber band, pack am full for back (woi-oi)
naija boy don come [?] the lots
kolobi the poof

[chorus: nasty c]
f-ck that (uh)
we ain’t givin’ up this land, f-ck that (f-ck that)
we ain’t missin’ out on bags, f-ck that (f-ck that)
won’t put my life in n-ggas’ hands, f-ck that (f-ck that)
f-ck that (f-ck that)
f-ck that (d-mn)
we ain’t givin’ up this land, f-ck that (b-tch, uh)
we ain’t missin’ out on bags, f-ck that (b-tch)
won’t put my life in n-ggas’ hands, f-ck that (f-ck that)
f-ck that (f-ck that)
[post-chorus: nasty c]
man, f-ck that (d-mn)
give me my flowers while y’all can, f-ck that (d-mn)
don’t wait ’til they put me in the sand, f-ck that (b-tch)
hit me now and tell me i’m the man, f-ck that (d-mn)
f-ck that
man, f-ck that (b-tch)

[refrain: nasty c]
you see the sun on me way after sunset
i got stupid heights to reach, i’m makin’ contact
seem like every time i dare run out of luck, i run back
fun fact (invest in me and you get plenty bucks back)

- nasty c

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