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letra de fuck you - schemaposse

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[hook: lil woofy woof]
pulled up close just to see what i do
that’s when i looked back and said “f-ck you too!”
they shook their head, and they turned the corner
continue on my mission to southern california
pulled up close just to see what i do
that’s when i looked back and said “f-ck you too!”
they shook their head, and they turned the corner
continue on my mission to southern california

[verse 1: diggy 1-d]
i be minding my business
don’t be lookin’ for trouble, not me
so who do be following me?
if this b-tch here ain’t no stalker then they must be the police
or thinkin sh-t sweet, no playground with me
try me, you lay where you creep, meele your son tee
pepe le weed, sticky, you know what that mean?
i ain’t finna go to no jail, motherf-ck 12!
i ain’t finna go to no cell
[?]
oh h-ll to the nah, my n-gga dog!
king-ish all the time from dusk to the dawn

[verse 2: nem]
f-cking with n-ggas that bust at the police
busters try’na dap me but most them l1cks don’t know me
lonely cause there ain’t no trusting in them hoes, b
slowly losing all my patience with 5-0, g
duckin’ and shootin’ these n-ggas be puttin’ their kids in the coffin’
they lootin’ their pockets, livin recoupin’ from losses
and plottin’ their vengeance on the rudest of officers
chillin’ and smokin’, these n-ggas be pickin’ and ropin’ and stickin’ their homies and chokin’
livin’ and copin’ from pigs that be locin’, this world is just bullsh-t so no use in hopin’

[hook: lil woofy woof]
pulled up close just to see what i do
that’s when i looked back and said “f-ck you too!”
they shook their head, and they turned the corner
continue on my mission to southern california
pulled up close just to see what i do
that’s when i looked back and said “f-ck you too!”
they shook their head, and they turned the corner
continue on my mission to southern california

[verse 3: lil woofy woof]
f-ck the police comin’ straight from the schemas
y’all wanna cuff up, shoot up this little n-gga
boys in blue with a badge like you all that
i’m comin’ it up and it even be fl1ckin’ the finger while i’m packin’ the mac
f-ck the law, f-ck the law, n-gga f-ck ’em!
if they really wanna trip i got my sawed off for ’em
i ain’t for that old p-ssy sh-t
f-ck around and like a candle, get lit, biatch!

[verse 4: dj k!lla c]
now follow me down the road full of real n-ggas and b-tches
don’t take sh-t from n0body, now drop your -ss off in ditches
1-87 into the eleven mane this sh-t don’t matter
the schemaposse done came up, opening up a new chapter b-tch
ay, gotta get this money mane by any means
and i’m k!llin’ all these fakes, they be my enemies
try’na take my energy, b-tch n-gga please
gotta a gang of hood n-ggas that’ll tuck you
b-tch lookin’ good then i say f-ck you

[hook: lil woofy woof]
pulled up close just to see what i do
that’s when i looked back and said “f-ck you too!”
they shook their head, and they turned the corner
continue on my mission to southern california
pulled up close just to see what i do
that’s when i looked back and said “f-ck you too!”
they shook their head, and they turned the corner
continue on my mission to southern california

[verse 5: g lo key]
f-ck the police, on the creep for a sweet
just continue on my mission, gankin’ suckas, hittin’ l1cks
if they ever try to cross, i’mma k!ll me a b-tch
pigs in blue, they ain’t trill, been i ever catch you slip
jam the glock up to their rib, they won’t let us live in peace
so we tend to rest in peace, schemaposse make ’em pleased
grabbin’ my shotty, then get up in cribs
shootin’ their ribs, just what they live
hear my n-ggas, thinkin’ them squeal
that’s for throttle of a trill

[verse 5: mr. sisco]
f-ck the laws, glock in my drawls
lettin’ it pop off at all of y’all
watchin’ them bodies go headed and fall
i don’t care about the laws
keepin’ it trilla, i’m the realest n-gga
i’m stackin’ my figures, you n-ggas ain’t k!llers
you n-ggas don’t get what you drink in the liquors
i’m poppin’ them shots to get rid of you n-ggas
the sicker the n-gga, the sicker the k!lla
i’m mentally twisted so there ain’t no sicker
i’m stompin’ these chest [?]
i’m constantly g-ssin’, i’m never on empty

[hook: lil woofy woof]
pulled up close just to see what i do
that’s when i looked back and said “f-ck you too!”
they shook their head, and they turned the corner
continue on my mission to southern california
pulled up close just to see what i do
that’s when i looked back and said “f-ck you too!”
they shook their head, and they turned the corner
continue on my mission to southern california

- schemaposse

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