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nasty c - fuck that lyrics

[intro]
(we ain’t goin’)
(we ain’t goin’, we ain’t goin’)
(nah+nah+nah, we ain’ goin’ for none of that)
middle fingers up

[chorus]
f+ck that (uh)
we ain’t givin’ up this land, f+ck that (f+ck that)
we ain’t missin’ out on bags, f+ck that (f+ck that)
won’t put my life in n+ggas’ hands, f+ck that (f+ck that)
f+ck that (f+ck that)
f+ck that (d+mn)
we ain’t givin’ up this land, f+ck that (b+tch, uh)
we ain’t missin’ out on bags, f+ck that (b+tch)
won’t put my life in n+ggas’ hands, f+ck that (f+ck that)
f+ck that (f+ck that)

[post+chorus]
man, f+ck that (d+mn)
give me my flowers while y’all can, f+ck that (d+mn)
don’t wait ’til they put me in the sand, f+ck that (b+tch)
hit me now and tell me i’m the man, f+ck that (d+mn)
f+ck that
man, f+ck that (b+tch)
[refrain]
you see the sun on me way after sunset (b+tch)
i got stupid heights to reach, i’m makin’ contact
seem like every time i dare run out of luck, i run back
fun fact (invest in me and you get plenty bucks back)

[verse]
every time this life had punchеd me in the chin, i swung back
had me with my back against thе same wall i hung plaques
now i’m thumbin’ racks
chillin’ somewhere, where the huns at
one white b+tch, one indian and one black (b+tch)
got it out the mud, i don’t relate to dumb brats (b+tch)
the way we put in work for all this sh+t is unmatched (b+tch)
see they could do the same if they got off my nut sack
me givin’ it up? i bet they want that but f+ck that (uh)

[chorus]
we ain’t givin’ up this land, f+ck that (f+ck that)
we ain’t missin’ out on bags, f+ck that (f+ck that)
won’t put my life in n+ggas’ hands, f+ck that (f+ck that)
f+ck that (f+ck that)
f+ck that (d+mn)
we ain’t givin’ up this land, f+ck that (b+tch, uh)
we ain’t missin’ out on bags, f+ck that (b+tch)
won’t put my life in n+ggas’ hands, f+ck that (f+ck that)
f+ck that (f+ck that)
[post+chorus]
man, f+ck that (d+mn)
give me my flowers while ya’ll can, f+ck that (d+mn)
don’t wait ’til they put me in the sand, f+ck that (b+tch)
hit me now and tell me i’m the man, f+ck that (d+mn)
f+ck that
man, f+ck that (d+mn)

[refrain]
you see the sun on me way after sunset
i got stupid heights to reach, i’m makin’ contact
seem like every time i dare run out of luck, i run back
fun fact (invest in me and you get plenty bucks back)

- nasty c lyrics

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