Lyrics Fuxk It - Tokyo Jetz
Know
how
it
feels,
closest
nigga
turned
snake
Whatchy
want,
a
couple
followers,
couple
dollars
give
or
take
But
the
nigga
that
you
fuckin′,
pillow
talking
like
a
ho
again
When
you
had
just
done
picked
it
up
to
hit
the
floor
again
I
took
care
of
whoever,
who
the
fuck
I'm
′posed
to
call
now
Yeah
I
got
it
back
but
how
the
fuck
you
help
me
fall
down
Focus
on
your
paper.
Where
your
granny?
Where
your
Benz
at?
Where
your
nigga,
where
his
heart?
Need
to
worry
'bout
where
yo
ends
at
Tell
me
how
you
got
it,
I
been
givin
back
forever
But
the
second
I
slip
up
they
crucify
me
like
whatever
And
I
paid
a
couple
bills
and
I
ain't
ask
for
no
receipts
I
done
fed
a
lot
of
y′all,
ain′t
give
a
fuck
'bout
how
I
eat
And
I
finally
gave
a
fuck
and
I
done
dotted
out
my
eyes
I
done
kept
it
way
too
real,
think
you
can
count
me
out
with
lies?
Nigga
fuck
it,
this
shit
don′t
need
applause
or
a
thank
you
The
bitch
you
teach
it
to
will
be
the
same
bitch
who
sank
you
Aye
won't
you
tell
me
how
you
did
it
since
you
perfect
and
you
get
it
′Cause
every
day's
a
new
story
about
my
funds
and
how
I′m
livin'
I
was
battlin'
my
demons,
y′all
was
tryna
call
′em
out
I
was
tryna
build
you
up
and
you
was
filling
me
with
doubt
You
ain't
gotta
question
sides,
when
you
pick
it
ain′t
no
switching
I
can't
take
none
of
it
back
and
I
can′t
go
out
like
no
bitch
So
nigga
fuck
it,
aye
pussy
nigga
fuck
it
Aye,
I
done
seen
too
many
deaths
so
ain't
shit
I′m
seeing
different
Yeah
I
could've
rode
the
wave,
I
could've
found
me
a
li′l
gimmick
So
sick
of
hating
bitches,
out
my
section,
fuck
your
feelings
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,
I′mma
give
you
hoes
a
reason
What'chu
want
me
in
the
hood,
tryna
strip
me
out
my
paper?
Even
if
I
lost
it
all,
ain′t
no
motherfuckin'
hater
All
that
typin'
like
you
vloggin′
on
the
′gram
Already
had
'em
pissed,
imma
make
you
bitches
mad
No
I
can′t
post
yo
sister
while
she
rappin'
in
her
car
Soon
as
you
get
a
chance,
y′all
be
talkin'
like
you
dumb
Aye
ho
admit
you
wanna
be
me,
shut
the
fuck
up
Ran
through
bitch,
how
the
fuck
you
actin′
stuck
up
Tell
that
nigga
who
ain't
'round
I′ll
punch
him
in
his
shit
She
ain′t
flinchin'
she
ain′t
shit,
pussy
nigga
you
a
bitch,
fuck
nigga
Aye
won't
you
tell
me
how
you
did
it
since
you
perfect
and
you
get
it
′Cause
every
day's
a
new
story
about
my
funds
and
how
I′m
livin'
I
was
battlin'
my
demons,
y′all
was
tryna
call
′em
out
I
was
tryna
build
you
up
and
you
was
filling
me
with
doubt
You
ain't
gotta
question
sides,
when
you
pick
it
ain′t
no
switching
I
can't
take
none
of
it
back
and
I
can′t
go
out
like
no
bitch
So
nigga
fuck
it,
aye
pussy
nigga
fuck
it
1 Fuxk It
2 Walked In (Freestyle)
3 Usain Bolt
4 Check
5 Panda (Freestyle)
6 Private Party
7 Hehe
8 Poppin'
9 We Got It
10 Soul Cry
11 Do It 4 U
12 Superstar
13 Dm (Freestyle)
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