Lyrics:
You've got a fuck-shit stack
A fuck-shit stack
Take some fuck then some shit
Then some fuck then some shit
You've got a fuck-shit stack
A fuck-shit stack
Your bullshit don't phase me
Your fuckshit don't phase me
You bitch niggaz don't phase me
Coz yol ain't competition to me
Your bullshit don't phase
We ain't with that fuckshit
Bazookas at the function
And we keep it tucked bitch
Without no discussion
We ain't with that fuckshit
Bazookas
Lacoste-Shit
Kasimir, ja, ich bin sowieso auf mei'm Fuck-Shit
Ich war immer frech, in der Schule am Verkaufen
Ja, und in der Pause mit den Folks zwar am
just want to fuck shit up, so quiet all that fuckshit up
All that fuckshit (I heart violence)
I just want to fuck shit up, so quiet all that fuckshit up
die streets
Mache d Ouge zue - wüu i gse nume fuckshit
Du weisch aues isch good
I rock de beat - I rock de Steez
I bi ungerwegs - I wott de cheddar wott
to be
Don't be an asshole
Oh don't be an asshole
Oh please don't be an asshole this time
I've met too many assholes
A fuck-shit ton of assholes
I don't
Yeah
Yup
Lo M1NG
Listen
I smoke it in public
I do not agree wit' yo fuckshit
You sold all yo guns, didn't pay none yo beef that sound like some broke
Papi whats that?
Kingshit
Sou Sou
We locked in we through
FuckShit we don't do
We make movies Hulu
Who knew
Them back ends we pursue
Linked up
We dem
Ja, Ey die 27 People 21 Club
Bleib ich auf dem fuck-Shit bin ich 21 Gone
20-27 oder 20-21
Baby nimm meine Hand, noch bin ich da!
Noch bin ich da!
mei'm Fuck-Shit, Fuck-Shit
Ich renn' durch die Nachtschicht
Nachtschicht
Ich bin auf mei'm Fuck-Shit, Fuck-Shit
Ich renn' durch die Nachtschicht
Hoe yeah im so tired of ya fuckshit
Hoe ja ich geh stupid ich geh dumb widdit
Pussy ur shi sucks u should stop it
Runup in dat bank make a deposit
up (Up)
Never on some Fuck-Shit
All about that Action blowing all my Money
I might copp' another Aston (Scurr)
Homes, ich bin ein rich Motherfucker
I'm
Fuck-Shit
Schnell wie der Wind
Wenn ich durch Nacht weh'
Was in mei'm Cup ist, nenn' ich toxisch
Fünf, sechs, sieben, acht (yeah)
Brüder mit mir, heute nicht
Of my niggas can eat?
(Let's eat, let's eat, let's eat)
I don't even be cooking bricks, on fuckshit
I be stealin' bricks
(On fuckshit, on fuckshit
violent so I’m making a killing
Two racks for the fleece
Patek Phillipe
Just dropped a tape, so it’s back to the streets
I do not play that no fuck-shit
feet
Bitch you know I'm game for the fuckshit
Cross you up shoving dunks in the bucket
They getting mad
Feets dangling above them
I'm too high MF
Too fly
function
Shoulda' seen your fuck-shit
Blinded by your loving
Is this what you wanted, baby
Down bad
Showed you all the cards I could play
So you took what
And actually, we are nothing alike, right
And I cannot deal with no fuckshit
And all these people here trynna give me some stupid instructions
And I won't listen
I been on the drugs yea
I been on my fuckshit
See you it's nostalgia
See you on the drugs yea
Been on my slow nostalgia
I been on my
Been on my slow
People love you at your highs
And they hate you at your lows
They don't see the money come
But they love to watch it go
I've been on my fuckshit
the punches
I been brushing off the fuckshit
I still feel worth nothing
Disappointment's my assumption
I don't know anybody
And nobody knows me
Getting older
Sekretong malupit pwede pabulong?
Mapapamura ka ng fuckshit malutong!
Makinis, maputi sya pero bakit ganun?
Bakit sobrang grabeng maitim ang
you on fuck-shit, you breaking my heart"
Tell me what you say you are
Tell me what you say you are
Tell me what you say you are
I don't care for
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