Yeah, feel I don't give a fuck no more Feel like fuck everything, man Fuck everybody Fuck the social media shit Fuck the TV Fuck you Fuck every nigga that is like me, boosy bitches is feisty Only fuck with niggas with large paper, that pussy pricey Sleeping on these niggas with dreams When that man blow, you only on his dick for the cream You fucking slut Fuck the Instagram thot that shake her ass every post Attention craving bitches, all through the most That pussy gross, do some soul searching Your kids just asking for love You hardly pay 'em any mind, you shake your ass at the club Ayy, fuck them insecure lame niggas thinking they hard He post his dirt on Facebook, pussy nigga, you fraud Fuck that nigga that's twenty-five and just joined the gang Never came from that environment, that nigga a lame Fuck the house nigga that stand for nothing Turned a blind eye on inequality, that's disgusting Somebody snuff him Fuck anybody that hate me 'cause the tone of my skin Fuck stressing about this pay, but gave a loan to my friend Fuck the crooked systems, the overpopulated prisons Classism and racism, fuck, what's the difference? Fuck the radio, 'cause they always play the same shit Fuck some of you rap blogs, they always suck the same dicks Fuck if you think better 'cause the college degrees You lack to knowledge yourself, plus I make more gwap than you B Fuck all the poverty and fathers that ran out on their kids Them niggas cowards, I stopped harboring love for you, bitch I wake up in the morning, cook my eggs on the stove Feel my heart getting cold, no more love for you hoes And I don't think about it, middle finger to the sky Not another tear to cry, will I live or will I die? I wake up in the morning, put my grits on the stove Feel my heart getting cold, no more love for you hoes And I don't think about it Middle finger to the world like I don't give a fuck about it Fuck your street credibility, niggas living out their negativity 'Cause they're insecure about who they are Fuck thinking it's cool to be a drug addict, that shit sucks Drugs destroyed the black community, what sick fucks? Put the crack in the hood like an experiment Niggas turning zombies, was once created [?] I'm guilty of it too, I make songs like, "Lean" Drop a drug reference on every other sixteen So, fuck me and fuck anybody that disagree And fuck the chains we put on our minds from being free Fuck the presidents and politicians making us sheep Look behind the sheet, my nigga, wake from out of your sleep Ayy, fuck my sneaker fetish, could've put that money in my kid's savings But I go and buy rims, clothes, expensive cravings Fuck Funk Volume for splitting up We had potential to be the illest label, no one was sick as us I miss my niggas, I hope you all doing well Now I own my own enterprise, nigga I will prevail Fuck the OGs misleading the youth Ayy, give 'em babies the truth Half of that shit you spit is fake in the booth Fuck fear, fuck doubt, fuck stressing myself out 'Cause I worry that they sleep when I know I'm the best out Fuck stressing over love, women come, women go Met my worst enemy staring in the mirror like, woah I wake up in the morning, cook my eggs on the stove Feel my heart getting cold, no more love for you hoes And I don't think about it, middle finger to the sky Not another tear to cry, will I live or will I die? I wake up in the morning, put my grits on the stove Feel my heart getting cold, no more love for you hoes And I don't think about it Middle finger to the world like I don't give a fuck about it