[Intro]
(Ayy, who made it? Milan made it, bitch)
[Chorus: Lil Mexico]
My dawg got a drop, he wanna, uh, I told him, "Fuck it"
Nigga play with me, I bust this big ass Glock right in public (Boaw, boaw, boaw)
It's poking out my pants, it's hard for me to tuck it (The Glock)
More smoke, just pipe me up, go tell 'em that I love it (Turn me up)
Yeah, we be spazzing, he ain't gangster, he just acting (He just acting)
I think they mad because I'm living what I'm rapping (He mad)
He ain't gon' use his gun, he just got it for fashion (He cap)
Last nigga got hit up, we ain't even had no time for masking (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
[Verse 1: Lil Mexico]
Talking about you jumping down in that water, you still dry (You still dry)
Tell me why every song that you done made, that shit a lie (That shit a lie)
Ain't stunting no bitch, it ain't no ho gon' makе me cry (Gon' make me cry)
This shit right hеre done got too easy, I don't even try (What?)
Hop out the whip and I'm bussing, we is not with all the fuss (Boom)
Nigga, you shooter a bitch, how you trust him?
He ain't shoot shit, his gun getting rusted
This nigga make believe, my niggas play for keeps (Play for keeps)
I done took off from 'em, now they all like, "Wait for me" (Took off from these niggas)
We is not doing no running, nigga, we gunning
Nick Cannon, we drumming (Boom, boom)
Tell me pull up, I'm coming (I'm coming)
Yeah, I hop out this whip, it ain't no turning (No turning)
Shells real hot, they burning 'em (Uh)
You want some stripes? Lil' nigga, go earn 'em (Go earn 'em)
Me and my niggas eternal (Yeah)
I call the shots on the block like a Colonel (Milan made it, bitch)
[Chorus: Lil Mexico & Timo]
My dawg got a drop, he wanna, uh, I told him, "Fuck it" (Fuck it)
Nigga play with me, I bust this big ass Glock right in public (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
It's poking out my pants, it's hard for me to tuck it (Poking out my pants)
More smoke, just pipe me up, go tell 'em that I love it (Turn me up)
Yeah, we be spazzing, he ain't gangster, he just acting (He just acting)
I think they mad because I'm living what I'm rapping (Blrrr)
He ain't gon' use his gun, he just got it for fashion (Go, go)
Last nigga got hit up, we ain't even had no time for masking (Blrrr)
[Verse 2: Timo]
My dawg pull up with that choppa, now everybody running (Blrrr, yeah)
So many times I saw a clip, it made me vomit (No cap)
He run fast but he got head tap, why is he running? (Fuck is you doing?)
Niggas had my lo', shoot up my crib but ain't hit nothing (What the fuck?)
Last day new slide in moonlight, I can move like that 'cause I got money (Broke ass lil' boy)
Pop out anywhere, that shit on me, I ain't worried about nothing
Everywhere I go big blick on me, I don't do no running (No cap, nigga)
Everywhere I go big switch on me, I up it, start ducking (Blrrr)
Who I smoke? Sonny, Lil Folks and Gudda (Dead opps)
Who I smoke? Ray Ray, Carter and Bud Budda (Dirty ass lil' opps)
Who I smoke? Sonny, Lil Folks, Lil Marc (Yeah, yeah)
Carter, Cess, Neef, Gudda (All these dead ass, go)
[Chorus: Lil Mexico & Timo]
My dawg got a drop, he wanna, uh, I told him, "Fuck it" (Go, go)
Nigga play with me, I bust this big ass Glock right in public (Boaw, boaw, boaw)
It's poking out my pants, it's hard for me to tuck it (The Glock)
More smoke, just pipe me up, go tell 'em that I love it (Turn me up)
Yeah, we be spazzing, he ain't gangster, he just acting (He just acting)
I think they mad because I'm living what I'm rapping (He mad)
He ain't gon' use his gun, he just got it for fashion (He cap)
Last nigga got hit up, we ain't even had no time for masking (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Fuck It was written by Lil Mexico & Timo.
Fuck It was produced by Milan Made It.
Lil Mexico released Fuck It on Wed Aug 04 2021.