FUXK IT (2020)

[Intro]
All that faking
Niggas act like they really for you, niggas ain’t really for you
Tre Trax, I think we got one
It’s Trax Season, bruh
Niggas don’t really want no-
They want clout so bad
I think niggas would sell they soul for a Instagram with a million dollars

[Verse 1]
Know how I feel, closest nigga turn snake (bitch)
What you want, a couple followers, couple dollars, give or take (ah)
But that nigga that you fuckin' pillow talking like a hoe again (damn)
When you had just done picked it up to hit the floor again
I took care of whoever, who the fuck I’m supposed to call now?
Yeah I got it back, but how the fuck you helped me fall down? (bitch)
Focuse on your paper, where your green and where your benz and whеre your nigga, where his hеart?
Need to worry ‘bout where your ends at
Tell me how you got it, I benn givin’ back forever (for real)
But the second I slip up, they crucified me like whatever (what?)
I done paid a couple bills and I ain’t asked for no receipts
I done fed a lot of yall and give a fuck ‘bout how I eat
I done finally gave a fuck and I done (?) my eyes
I done kept it way to real think you gon’ count me out wit lies, nigga fuck it
This shit not need applause or a thank you
The bitch to teach to swim, will be the same bitch to sank you, how the fuck

[Hook]
Ay won’t you tell me how you did it? Since you perfect and you get it
‘Cause every day it’s a new story 'bout my funds and how I’m livin’
I was battling my demons, yall was tryna call ‘em out
I was tryna build you up and you was fillin’ me with doubt
You ain’t gotta question sides, when you pick it ain’t no switch
I can’t take none of it back and I can’t go out like no bitch
So nigga fuck it, ay pussy nigga fuck it

[Verse 2]
Ay I done seen to many deaths, so ain’t no shit I’m seein' different
Yall could’ve rode the wave, I coulda find me a lil gimmick
So sick of hatin' bitches, out my session fuck yo feelin’s
Speak on everything I do, act like I can’t fucking move
Tell them bitches suck my dick and eat my pussy when it’s bleedin'
Since they talk ‘bout everything, Imma give you hoes a reason
What you want me in the hood, tryna strip me of my paper?
Even if I lost it all, ain’t no motherfuckin’ hater
All that typin' like you blogging on the gram
Already had ‘em pissed, Imma make you bitches mad
No I can’t post your sister, while she’s rapping in her car
Soon as you get a chance, yall be talkin’ like you dumb (bitch)
Ay hoe admit you wanna be me, shut the fuck up
Ran through bitch, how the fuck you actin' stuck up (what?)
Tell that nigga who ain’t grown, I punch him in his shit (on god)
Switch clique, she ain’t shit, pussy nigga you a bitch, fuck nigga

[Hook]
Ay won’t you tell me how you did it? Since you perfect and you get it
‘Cause every day it’s a new story 'bout my funds and how I’m livin’
I was battling my demons, yall was tryna call ‘em out
I was tryna build you up and you was fillin’ me with doubt
You ain’t gotta question sides, when you pick it ain’t no switch
I can’t take none of it back and I can’t go out like no bitch
So nigga fuck it, pussy nigga fuck it

[Outro]
Tre Trax, I think we got one
It’s Trax Season bruh