Fuck Everybody, Pt.2

[Intro]
Ah, come on, hmm, hmm, hmm, come on
I can't even lie, I'm out my body on this mf, yea fuck all these niggas, come on
[Verse]
Lil brah, dad all on my phone talm bout don't kill him, whats going on? (what the hell going on?) I'm talm bout Loaded, boy you wrong. Yeah, nigga, fuck 31, why the hell niggas wanna puy YC inside of they songs? All he do is yell on rap nigga beats, fuck nigga watch yo tone. Hell yeah, imma pop my shit, imma top my shit, 'cause a lame nigga know I'm wit it. Where I'm from, ion know bout Druski and nem, but the Young Crew standing on business.(we really standin on bidness). My diamonds hittin, bustdown Cartier got the lil' hoe wearing my tennis.(that lil' hoe wearing my tеnnis). Saying my name,?, got me fucked up, I had thе Young Crew spinin. Smoking on lil' buddy (cough), choking me he trynna kill me. She asked me, why I got my gun? The fuck you mean, they trynna drill me, and, ? is a hoe, yes he mad that he couldn't get me and I love money the most, but my main bitch she still with me. Late night with bro callin out opps, told a fuck nigga, show us some money(like the teacher said, ill wait). A fuck nigga ain't show nun, yall know we outside, I was posted up at the high, had a Glock 22 with the button. And it's really fuck RC, yall niggas ain't give me nun. WTF is a Y5?, Yall wanna be like YC, Yall niggas ain't let no thirty ride, I'm screaming fuck everybody. I ain't hiding my face from no nigga, shit, ion even wear no ski. And yall keep saying i ain't gon do this and that, well nigga come see.(come find out). Now I'm on T.V., Its sum fye shit trynna eat me, I pour a four in my Fiji. Having money bitch, my pockets green and blue, sum like Luigi. Dey never ask me am I goo, but they call me when they need me. Bust-down Cartier blinging, I can't tell the time. Mentioning Young Crew know that we spinin. No, that ain't yo bitch, that's mine. Shawty, a 10 she fine uhh, she don't even use no fliters, and if I'm lyin, I'm flying uhh, but Shawty fucked me and my niggas. we on the block just me and my niggas we posted up, another opp died, its another opp funeral, (uhh), shit lets toast it up. Fuck nigga said he got my drop, run through this bitch, you bold enough, and he ain't silent that boy got in that room and told sum stuff