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Fuck What U Heard

Yeah, nigga, this shit still goes on

Punk, motherfuckas

I want you to listen to every

Motherfuckin' word in this song, bitch

'Cause this is directly to you, hoe

You motherfuckin' in the face ass

Cross this nigga, fuck y'all

This for you nigga, bitch

Fuck what u heard

Fuck what u heard about me, nigga

Fuck what u heard

Fuck what u heard about me, nigga

Fuck what u heard

Fuck what u heard about me, nigga

Step up to these killas, feel the fuckin' trigger

Fuck what you heard if ya ain't heard this

That I roll wid a group ah niggas quick to throw fits

Quick to go get, quick to go rob him a bitch

Quick to go lay down some platinum hits

I'm tired of you bitches go runnin' y'all mouth

Talkin' about, we ain't really keepin' it South

I put the gun in yo' mouth and blow ya motherfuckin' brains out

Fuck what you heard and it just no doubt, nigga

Niggas like to gossip like some bitches

They down be round they bitches

'Cause they bitches groupie bitches

And since I cut Three 6 these bitches wanna claim my dick

We throwin' hits, they throwin' fits

These bitches need to quit, they wanna be down wid it

But these niggas won't admit it, they droppin' to they knees

They beggin' please to be a 6

You niggas on my dirt

I smack you like a bird

Because you fulla sherm

And by the way, fuck what u heard, boy

Fuck what u heard

Fuck what u heard about me, nigga

Fuck what u heard

Fuck what u heard about me, nigga

Step up to these killas, feel the fuckin' trigger

My nigga, fuck it what you heard

You need to find out the truth

Or get ya guns

And come and test this hundred ninety proof

Pounds and silent spotted

Nuthin' but tickets in my wallet

All these hatas got me scopin' man

They still can't stop it for sure

There's crosses all up in this shit

Crosses all up in my click

Got most of them crosses out

But still I got a few to get

Those who used to be wid me like

Hope that boy ahead and he fall

Sick ah hearin' from they dog

Man, you need some beats from Paul

Never happy, keep on rappin'

Tryna live as good as me

Just bought my crib for a half a mil

My life complete

I guess that's why they dis like

And claim my shit wouldn't twirk

Tryna make them locals come above me

But it didn't work

I got you bitches hot

(Hot)

You hopin' that I stop

(Stop)

I'm ten years in the game

Wid out a fuckin' clock

(Clock)

It's like I hear me

And it's like I don't hear me

I guess I get bad off in these streets

While they bail off

I was born up in the ghetto streets

Always learn to pack the heat

Call me on my cellular phone

If you want that work from me

Cowards like to talk and plan

Point some fingers say some names

Nigga, if you claim you buck

Handle ya fuckin' business, man

I been rollin' from the start

Always snatch a coward car

Evergreen is where I'm from

Sippin' on the syrup we slum

In the night we smoke and light

At the club we start a fightc

When we pimpin' on yo' bitch

We show them golds and flash the ice

Fuck what u heard

Fuck what u heard about me, nigga

Fuck what u heard

Fuck what u heard about me, nigga

Step up to these killas, feel the fuckin' trigger

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