Fucc Em

So Fucc Em!

(?) lost yo (?)
You ain’t gotta understand
Not a bitch I'm a man won't switch like a trans-mission thats sticking to the plan
Suppose to move with the land
Stack a couple bands buy a house for the fam (?) but I'm doing what I can
Should have done this should have done that goddamn
(?)
(?) for the pain
Still switching them lanes
Reminiscing bout some thangs
Know it will never be the same
Got a hundred from the (?)
Middle finger to the opps
Ain't going back to Dodge
Man fucc these crooked cops
Ain’t fuccing with these thots (?)
(?) ain't fuccing with the squad then its fucc em my god

[Hook: Ouija]
All they do is judge us
They don’t know the hustle (they don't)
They don’t know my struggle
So Fucc Em
All they do is judge us
We won’t ever trust them
They know that we gon’ crush them
So Fucc Em

[Verse 2: Ouija]
I snort a line of tragedy
Smoke a blunt of misery
Pop a pill of agony
I'm immune to everything
This whole world taking stabs at me
Even those who's close to me
Jealous so they mad at me
All these demons (?)
All my life they hated me
Told them all better than to play with me
As a kid I was different they degraded me
Became a shadow so they couldn't throw shade at me
Y'all might as well throw cake at me
When y’all naming me y’all paying me
Getting hated on that’s all day with me
And it stays with me, feels great to me

[Verse 3: Yung Warden Buffet]
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