
dee mula - fucc em lyrics
[intro]
you know i gotta get used to this rap sh+t, for real
uh, uh, i gotta get used to this rap sh+t, man
i ain’t with all that bullsh+t+ass, lame+ass, industry+ass (kjletthebeatknock)
i’m in the streets, my n+gga
[verse]
man, these n+ggas ain’t talkin’ ’bout nothin’
‘fore i let a n+gga play with me, i’ma break the news, he dyin’ (dyin’)
i don’t need no n+gga checkin’ on me ’cause that sh+t be fake, but i’m cool, i’m fine (i’m straight)
can’t go to sleep, lot of sh+t on my mind
i’m high off these percs, takin’ three at a time
i hate bein’ sober, if this sh+t go right, it’s over
these n+ggas don’t want smoke, gotta fake kick, tryna play their role to survive
n+ggas be walkin’ ’round doin’ fake sh+t, but hе got money, so it’s slime
i don’t give a f+ck how much monеy i got, bruh, please correct me if i’m wrong
i don’t give a f+ck what we goin’ through, baby, just keep prayin’ i make it home
i know these n+ggas hate i got motion, some of ’em hopin’ that i die
had to cut off this ho, that b+tch, they still actin’ like the fbi
i done ran up some cash, them n+ggas got mad (mad, d+mn), i’m sittin’ here thinkin’, “why?”
i thought that’s the reason we hustlin’ (huh)
we was trapped in ’til we musty
we was locked in, but you cut me (d+mn)
broke a n+gga heart and it hurt (hurt me, d+mn)
man, i gotta get used to this rap sh+t, still mixin’ bars with the percs
still’ll pull a— shh, chill out, mula
man, i swear to god, i’m on dirt (for real)
last week, i went crazy, six days straight (crazy), then sunday mornin’ went to church (god)
askin’ god, “please save a n+gga, god, get me away from all these demons”
make sure all these n+ggas come around me real, you know i k!ll for no reason
mama heard me prayin’ out loud, “why you talkin’ like that in this church?” (church)
“could’ve stayed your ass at home (for real), “and i know that ain’t blood on your shirt” (what the f+ck?)
i jumped straight out the porch, robbin’ and takin’
trap in the house, ‘cross the street, it was vacant
lot of n+ggas drowned in that water, didn’t make it (no)
a couple n+ggas got locked up, they were babies (free ’em)
and me, i’m a diamond in the rough (huh)
whole time, i’m working for a couple millions
ain’t no more bein’ humble, f+ck that, these p+ssy+ass n+ggas tryna k!ll me
you gotta kick down the door if you got to
go take your sh+t, let me get that (hand it all)
i ain’t tryna link up with you n+ggas (mm, mm), so get off my d+ck, where your b+tch at?
n+ggas throwin’ these shots and i caught ’em
put a 50 round glock on the back of the box (dah, dah, dah)
i’m tryna— huh, ha, ha
when i catch your b+tch+ass, he gettin’ fought
everybody know me from the old me
n+gga say he gon’ do this and that, then show me
ridin’ ’round lowkey, we four deep
i ain’t got no tags on it ’cause it’s stolen
n+ggas been linkin’ up like that’s stoppin’ somethin’
walk down, face drop, droppin’ somethin’ (boom, boom, boom, boom)
when you hit the head, the body gon’ fall
they talk about me like i’m big and tall
i’m shootin’ guns to put holes in the wall
i’m the reason n+ggas eatin’ through a straw
when he keep screamin’ diss verse, everything, i’ma press that b+tton to get you knocked off
i don’t give a f+ck how much money he got, i bet i can make your mouth drop
bet i can get a n+gga ass out of here if he come on my block
i’m connected with k!llers, my city love me, they just waitin’ on me to win
i ain’t fakin’ with n0body, i’ma get in the game that some real n+ggas in
i know n+ggas don’t like me, f+ck ’em, what they gon’ do? get k!lled or shot (ha)
n+ggas know not to show their hand, gotta play it close, tryna trick me out my spot
but it’s over with
[outro]
f+ck you talkin’ ’bout, n+gga? i’m a boss, n+gga (ha)
i know how to move, ceo, 16 business, man
n+ggas know i know how to move (ha+ha)
i know n+ggas fakin’ with a n+gga, i know n+ggas scared to show their hand (ah, big moves)
n+ggas ain’t out here no more, you washed up+ass n+ggas
f+ck you talkin’ ’bout, n+gga? (yeah)
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