fukoff

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Yeah I blew up and niggas got cut off (Yeah) I blew up and bitches got cut off Ain't no love I'm tryna get my nut off And them bullets fly when we pull off (Yeah) Hot box looking like the Gulag VVS help a nigga cool off (Cool off) Real man just like I am O-dogg Don't give a fuck so nigga just fuck off Don't give a fuck so nigga just fuck off Got it out the field so I had to wipe the dirt off Got hot in this bitch so I had to take my shirt off Got the hood on my back, I ain't take a load off You trying the gang, this shit gon' pop off I been in the game and a nigga can't log off Real deal insane, you will get your ass dropped off Hop out the Range and the coupe got the top off (Yeah) [Chorus] I watch the moon shine I'm high as hеll, I am not lying White girls stay sniffing some lines Rockstar lifе, I ain't even lying Told the truth and the bitch got to crying (Uh) Told her "Wipe the tears, you will be fine" (Be fine) They get chills they feel on they spine (They spine) When I hop on the beat and start slidin' Did you make a band today? (A band) Did you make a rack today? (A rack) That nigga went bought 'em a board, he can't even ride the wave (Yeah) I had the bitch lost for words, she don't even know what to say (Know what to say) Told you we on that shit (Yeah-yeah) I got some real shit on the way (Yeah-yeah) [Verse 2] 200, I went high speed on the freeway (Yeah) Yeah, might just go and drip down in Gucci (Gucci) Might just go and drip down in Louis (Louis) Might just go and drip down in Ricky (Ricky) We got a problem? We can solve it today I send my shooter right up into your way (Buh) Used to be broke but that was the old days Now we get money, that bag on me always Ride with the jack, had to get it how it come we made that shit happen These niggas never thought I'd make it in rapping I don't give a fuck cause' I still made that shit happen Make sure everybody eat, everybody got a napkin Make sure all these niggas know I am the captain Won't be caught lacking in the street, pistol the packin' They was sleeping on me, now them niggas ain't napping I evolved on niggas, you see how it happened (Yeah-yeah) It's up, it's stuck, on a opp nigga, I don't give no fuck (Give no fuck) I'm on the gas, nigga I'm real deal Act' geeked up (Act' geeked up) Run up on us, nigga you fucked up, we sticked up (Sticked up) I got off my ass, went out and ran them racks up (Yeah, let's go) [Chorus] I watch the moon shine I'm high as hell, I am not lying White girls stay sniffing some lines Rockstar life, I ain't even lying Told the truth and the bitch got to crying (Uh) Told her "Wipe the tears, you will be fine" (Be fine) They get chills they feel on they spine (They spine) When I hop on the beat and start slidin' Did you make a band today? (A band) Did you make a rack today? (A rack) That nigga went bought 'em a board, he can't even ride the wave (Yeah) I had the bitch lost for words, she don't even know what to say (Know what to say) Told you we on that shit (Yeah-yeah) I got some real shit on the way