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levit8 & zivsick - f.t.b. lyrics

intro: zivsick

this for all the kings out there
you know who you are
i know you know who you are
listen, this for everyone who got their got heart broken
by some wack ass b+tch
i wanna hear you singin’ this
one, two
one, two, three, go!

hook: zivsick

verse 1: zivsick

i got some b+tches wishing i could be her man
i don’t wanna talk to her, even be her friend
it’s been a long time, you already had a chance
i’ma put a line through her, but she got some in her hands
b+tch, you think you margot robbie? lookin’ more like uncle sam
i don’t give a f+ck about it, found peace where i am
another b+tch fake as f+ck, tryna use me for my man
then he blocked that b+tch, hoping she would understand
got somebody so attached, never let go of my hand
didn’t even have to date her, but she talk like i’m her man
i never gave a f+ck about her, told her from the jump
she a rebound shot ’cause i was waiting on my last
i’m tired of you thinking ‘bout me, talking ‘bout me
dreaming and it’s all about me
thought we had a falling out
but caught you f+cking stalking now? (oh!)
you just wanna get my wallet out
i’m walking out, she bawling now
don’t look me up like paula brown
hook; zivsick
f+ck that b+tch, f+ck that b+tch
you know what we saying, bro!
f+ck that b+tch, f+ck that b+tch
you ain’t no motherf+cking angel!
f+ck that b+tch, f+ck that b+tch
i’m tired of you b+tches running the streets
i blocked you out, i don’t want you ever f+cking with me
i got my kings with me, b+tch, and that’s all that i need

verse 2: levit8

if the bars your obituary, i’m spittin’ on your grave
don’t you tell me i was toxic, you were too, so who’s to blame?
babygirl threw the “curse2theworld” right in my face
jump from dude to dude
like a lawyer, she’ll take any case
her fam? they f+ck with me
her girls? they rock with me
got my little wishes, little women
and i’m not timmy
no matter what, you’ll never take that from me
mase amazing, in these phrases
know these b+tches crazy
stole my clothes
she stole my style quite literally
yeah i swear that these women are wack
how you gone take my shirt?
b+tch, give that sh+t back!
now her friends bump my sh+t right to her face
won’t admit that i k!lled the p+ssy and i beat the case
like o.j., the motherf+ckin’ glove won’t fit
(yeah, hoe!)
went from the new girl to my old b+tch, i’m yelling
hook: zivsick

f+ck that b+tch, f+ck that b+tch
you know what we saying, bro!
f+ck that b+tch, f+ck that b+tch
you ain’t no motherf+cking angel!
f+ck that b+tch, f+ck that b+tch
i’m tired of you b+tches running the streets
i blocked you out, i don’t want you ever f+cking with me
i got my kings with me, b+tch, and that’s all that i need
f+ck that b+tch, f+ck that b+tch
you know what we saying, bro!
f+ck that b+tch, f+ck that b+tch
you ain’t no motherf+cking angel!
f+ck that b+tch, f+ck that b+tch
i’m tired of you b+tches running the streets
i blocked you out, i don’t want you ever f+cking with me
i got my kings with me, b+tch, and that’s all that i need

- levit8 zivsick lyrics

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