lil yachty - fuck 'em lyrics
[intro]
this world crazy baby
cops shootin’ n-ggas
cops shootin’ b-tches
n-ggas shootin’ n-ggas
wheezy beats
b-tches shootin’ b-tches
sh-t f-cked up
[verse 1]
i done f-cked up (f-ck)
now you all alone getting f-cked up (f-ck)
you ain’t tryna f-ck with me, d-mn that’s f-cked up (f-cked up)
i bet you look sh-tty when i lucked up (hah)
i’m talkin’ ran my bucks up (du-du-du)
now you tryna f-ck ’cause i’m next up (f-ck you)
[interlude]
sh-t crazy man
everybody got they hands on
now everybody wan-
want a piece of this sh-t ‘ya feel me?
f-ck ’em
[verse 2]
aye, aye, f-ck ’em, f-ck ’em, f-ck ’em, f-ck ’em, f-ck ’em (f-ck ’em)
they were never for a n-gga hiding, so it’s f-ck ’em (f-ck ’em)
i keep showing love but they prove reasons not to trust ’em (nah)
sneaky, snitchin’ n-gga tell me why i shouldn’t bust him (bow-bow)
bustin’ on her cousin cause her parents steady fussin’ (ew)
this spot getting crazy, i wouldn’t call on 12 for nothin’ (nah)
i would rather duck ’em (yeah)
i be yelling “f-ck em” (f-ck 12 n-gga, f-ck 12)
[chorus]
i be yelling “f-ck 12”
i be yelling “f-ck 12” (gang)
i be yelling “f-ck” (f-ck ’em n-ggas man)
i be yelling “f-ck 12” (f-ck ’em)
i be yelling “f-ck 12” (f-ck ’em)
i be yelling “f-ck 12” (f-ck ’em)
i be yelling “f-ck em” (skrt)
i be yelling “f-ck em” (skrt)
i be yelling “f-ck 12” (f-ck ’em, uh)
i be yelling “f-ck 12” (i don’t trust ’em)
i be yelling “f-ck 12” (skrt, skrt, skrt)
i be yelling “f-ck em” (f-ck ’em)
i be yelling “f-ck em” (f-ck ’em)
i be yelling “f-ck 12” (skrt, gang, gang, gang, gang)
[interlude]
skrt, skrt, uh
skrt, skrt, ho-oh (hoo)
skrt, skrt, ho-oh (ho)
skrt, skrt, ho-oh
skrt, skrt, ho-oh
skrt, skrt
[verse 3]
these n-ggas cappin’ (skrt, skrt)
i can’t trust a soul, trust a word in action (skrt, skrt)
on my mama boy, these n-ggas fool (skrt, skrt)
on my mama boy, these n-ggas food (skrt, skrt, gang)
these p-ssy n-ggas, they be peons (gang)
hatin’ from a f-ckin’ nissan (uh)
tell me why you gotta hate a g one
pull up in a f-cking g-wagon, skrt (it go skrt)
pull up in a f-cking x6, it go skrt (skrt)
200 pointers on my right wrist, it go burr (hoo!)
i’ma f-ck it up (yeah), i’ma f-ck it up (gang)
do it for the n-ggas who don’t wanna see me up (see me up)
i said i do it for my mama, she want her a bentley truck (skrt)
i’ma go and get it (yeah), ride that thing vicious, hu-uh
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