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Fuck That

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Russ Canonical path: /russ/fuck-that Related lyric paths: 6
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Fuck That

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Yeah, everybody got a breakin' point

I move with P. Stones and Igbos

For any rappers tryna play the hero

For any peasant tryna play Deebo

On some tough guy shit, you not a tough guy, bitch

You mad 'cause the girl you wanna fuck sucked my dick

You were a high school loser, now a bitter adult

I handle your karma myself, that's a quicker result

Raisin' money to kill me 'cause y'all be poppin' the pills

Take the money, save the money for your hospital bills, bitch

They think it's sweet because my skin tone

Little bitch, I been known, people that extend beyond my zipcode

Godby Road, Old National highway

Spelled it out for out-of-towners comin' at me sideways

Old Nat (Old Nat), I can't want for them to get you

Y'all stalkers studied up on me, can't wait for them to test you

Old Nat (Old Nat), I'm unassumin' so you're unprepared

I might make them film it, show the world you're fuckin' scared

They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that

They want my talent, my nuts tucked, fuck that

They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that

'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that

Stop playin' with me, playin' with me

Somebody gon' end up hurt

Stop playin' with me, playin' with me

I promise I see every word

Yeah, I got big and your bitch is the proof

I got bigger when the media twisted the truth

These insecure grown men I've never met, y'all don't have a cause

If people like me don't exist, y'all don't have a job

You a bitch, you probably got fucked in the pen

You still a bitch, you just gossip with a pen

Fuck the clickbait, political bitch-made journalists

Most of y’all are pussy, smell like fishbait

I dictate my hours, how 'bout you?

I made four million in four minutes bitch, how 'bout you?

Like a Final Four moment that I'll never forget

I wore a fuckin' T-shirt and then I cut through the net

I win, we'll never meet, you're not rich enough bitch

All your disses don't reach, you're not big enough bitch

Y'all be dissin' for the clout, that's how poppin' I am

One phone call, this phone is like a Glock in my hand

They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that

They want my talent, my nuts tucked, fuck that

They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that

'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that

Stop playin' with me, playin' with me

Somebody gon' end up hurt

Stop playin' with me, playin' with me

I promise I see every word

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