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Fuck You Too lyrics

Performer Kodak Black

Fuck You Too song lyrics by Kodak Black official

Fuck You Too is a song in English

Uh, look, let's do it
Uh, yeah, for sure
Get right
Um, yeah, um, yeah, for sure
Yeah, let's do it

I'm at peace with myself, I don't need nobody to make me happy
Still waitin' for thangs don't value me
Where were you when I couldn't stay out that county jail for nothin'
And everybody used to laugh at me?
From homeboys to the broads, everybody left me scarred
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
Wakin' up when it's dark
Late walks at the park
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart

I was in the street, like, who want it?
I hit the bank like blue hundreds
Niggas tryna play me, bitches tryna play me, tighten up, who dummy?
I ain't playing 'bout me, I'm protectin' my peace
Not even police can take it from me
Tell them niggas to slide, I be here ready to die where a new me is waitin' for me
I was fifteen I know that
I pull up stolo gold Jag'
I was in Lauderdale, fuck niggas tried me, when I drawed, I shot the whole scab
That's a magnum, tre fifty-seven
I went Camry to the McLaren
Yeah, I'm twenty-six, thirteen, six, but Syko, that's my five, that millionaire
Ain't no play with him, nah, not that one
I want red rum, spell that backwards
Before you make it the ho' come after
Stay in these hater's mouth like enamel
Big stepper, real stepper
I keep pep in my step, y'all already know how I fly, I'm a vulture, I'm a bird
All snakes gettin' ate, all of them gotta die, on my mama
That's my word (on my Z)

I'm at peace with myself, I don't need nobody to make me happy
Still waitin' for thangs don't value me
Where were you when I couldn't stay out that county jail for nothin'
And everybody used to laugh at me?
From homeboys to the broads, everybody left me scarred
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
Wakin' up when it's dark
Late walks at the park
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart

Feel at peace with myself at the moment
Worry 'bout me, then my family and money
Back then I used just wanted to be wanted
Now I don't give a fuck on my lonely, I'm thuggin'
I done seen a few killers turn snitches
I had some of my hitters turn bitches
I've been chillin' and keepin' my distance
It ain't 'bout the skrilla, I'm servin' no interest
You can leave and get whacked, I ain't trippin'
Chase the sack, ain't run after no bitches
Codeine sippin', it no more Actavis, but I'm activated
Been in shootouts, got shot close distance
I can't die, I ain't done with my mission
Promethazine kickin' my ass
I'm overturnt, I get past faded
For everybody cross me, I'm gon' make sure, 'fore I go, I'm be compensated
Now, I only allow myself where I am appreciated, not tolerated
Big stepper, real stepper
Keep pep in my step, y'all already know how I fly, I'm a vulture, I'm a bird
All snakes gettin' ate, all of them gotta die, on my mama
That's my word (my Z, nigga)

I'm at peace with myself, I don't need nobody to make me happy
Still waitin' for thangs don't value me
Where were you when I couldn't stay out that county jail for nothin'
And everybody used to laugh at me?
From homeboys to the broads, everybody left me scarred
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
Wakin' up when it's dark
Late walks at the park
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writers: Bill Kapri, Derek Garcia, Max Field Perry, Russell Pochop
Copyright: INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY COLLECTIONS, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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