Lyrics Fuck It - Chill Smith
Hey,
hey
Fuck
it,
fuck
it,
fuck
it,
hey
Liquor
in
my
system
Fuck
it,
Fuck
it
I'm
stuck
in
my
head,
I'm
feeling
twisted
Fuck
it,
Fuck
it,
hey
Muthafuck
yo
feelin'
nigga
Give
a
fuck
about
yo
feelin's
nigga
I'm
here,
I'm
in
my
head,
I'm
feeling
sicker
Sicker,
sicker,
sicker,
twisted,
hold
up,
hey
What
am
I
thinkin
I
was
here
and
now
I'm
just
zoned
out
drinking
and
I
need
you
Nah,
I
don't
need
you
I
don't
need
your
love
for
real,
fuck
it
nigga,
hey
If
I
tell
you
how
I
feel
you'll
probably
look
at
me
crazy
But
fuck
it,
fuck
it,
fuck
it,
fuck
it,
fuck
it
I
said,
I
don't
need
to
be
with
you
I
don't
need
your
friendship
I
don't
need
the
world,
I
swear
to
God
I
don't
need
you,
need
ya,
hey
Feelin
this
way
all
my
life,
I
swear
to
God
its
fuck
everybody
Everybody,
everybody,
you
can
jump
off
a
cliff,
I
give
a
shit
Fuck
it,
Fuck
it,
hey
This
beer
feelin'
good
to
me,
it's
making
me
forget
about
things,
about
things
About
my
feelin's
but
they
still
here,
they
still
here,
I
still
care,
the
feelin's
weird
God
damn,
but
fuck
it
nigga
Fuck
it,
fuck
it,
fuck
it
I
said
fuck
yo
feelin's
nigga
just
fuck
it
Fuck
it,
fuck
it,
hey
I
don't
need
no
pen
and
pad
fuck
it
Fuck
it,
fuck
it,
hey
I
said,
fuck
what
you
think
about
me
fuck
it
Fuck
it,
fuck
it,
hey
I
said
nigga
that
mic
on
my
type
strong
You
talkin'
to
a
main
guy,
no
side
nigga
killin
me
softly
Emotions
got
me
feelin'
so
salty,
get
off
me,
don't
feel
for
me
that'll
insult
me
Gotta
be
a,
hard
guy
in
hard
times
my
minds
like
Living
a
life
insane,
stuck
in
my
head
tryin'
to
fight
the
pain
If
I
showed
you
the
real
me,
you'll
still
leave
So
peace
to
the
bullshit,
broke
and
need
a
tool
kit
No
recognition,
stop
the
reminiscin'
Looked
you
in
yo
eyes
and
those
feelin's
was
missin
God
damn
nigga,
fuck
it,
fuck
it,
fuck
it,
fuck
it
hey
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