paroles de chanson F******Z (feat. Eric North, Mobbs Radical & lil rozey) - Baby Gos
I
don't
give
a
fuck
how
you
perceive
me
But
you
don't
wanna
see
me
fuck
it
they
don't
love
me
imma
bleed
me
I
just
got
some
red
blood
on
my
hands
Blood
all
on
my
vans
Ah
shit
that's
that
psychosis
again
Visions
of
me
punching
in
his
temple
Imma
take
his
soul,
face
and
turn
it
to
a
dimple
Pop
him
like
a
pimple
Leave
his
mind
leaking
on
the
street
Smell
of
fresh
death
is
so
discreet
I
know
the
tea
but
won't
say
shit
I
caught
a
body
and
taped
it
I
cannot
rock
with
a
fuckboy
Most
of
these
artists
be
decoys
I
cannot
rock
with
a
fuckboy
Bitch
imma
boss,
you
my
busboy
I
get
the
pack
and
then
skirt
away
Fucking
my
life
up
day
by
day
Smoking
a
lot
cause'
it
ease
the
pain
I
fell
in
love
with
the
Mary
jane
Get
it
and
ship,
i'm
back
on
the
road
Flip
it
and
split
it
you
get
what
you
owed
Zooted
off
gas
that
I
got
for
the
low
I
spit
what
I'm
living
I
mean
it
fosho
Gotta
stay
woke
Fuckboy
broke
Inhaling
the
fire,
exhaling
the
smoke
Cap
he
spoke
Murder
she
wrote
Long
night
drinking
to
back
on
the
road
Stick
to
the
code
Do
what
you
told
Key
to
success
is
to
stay
in
the
mode
I
show
what
I'm
shown
Don't
talk
on
the
phone
I'm
cold
and
scarred
right
down
to
the
bone
Why
you
all
up
in
my
face?
Everyone
thinks
I'm
okay
If
you
do
not
want
a
problem
I
suggest
you
get
away
I
know
the
tea
but
won't
say
shit
I
caught
a
body
and
taped
it
I
cannot
rock
with
a
fuckboy
Most
of
these
artists
be
decoys
I
cannot
rock
with
a
fuckboy
Bitch
imma
boss,
you
my
busboy
Fuck
with
the
plug
I
couldn't
trust
any
nigga
at
all
Voltage
I'm
surfing
the
energy
Airing
the
grievance
he
owing
me
more
than
a
dub
Coming
with
pairs
like
polygamy
Cast
out
my
legacy
Been
gallow
walking
that
cold
front
I
know
death
all
too
well
Stiff
rigor
mortis
that
cold
touch
Soaring
bitch
I'm
Sora,
kingdom
hearts
We
down
like
Mariana
Codeine
what
I'm
pouring
need
to
watch
it
Death
before
dishonor
You
a
hive
mind
I
got
plenty
options
For
the
wockiana
You
sidelined
been
too
down
for
the
ending
coming
Run
for
your
life
here
You'll
never
make
it
far
You
paint
your
blood
unto
the
seal
I
guess
you'll
sow
the
cost
Run
for
your
life
here
You'll
never
make
it
far
You
paint
your
blood
unto
the
seal
I
guess
you'll
sow
the
cost
I
know
the
tea
but
won't
say
shit
I
caught
a
body
and
taped
it-
You
won't
see
my
face
when
I
come
around
Most
my
family
think
I'm
dead
now
I
have
never
felt
worse
then
how
I
feel
now
I
bit
the
hand
that
fed
and
now
my
mouth
has
turn
sour
Turn
my
room
into
a
bloody
mess
I'm
so
upset
Don't
care
if
i
get
to
see
how
it
turns
out,
I
know
how
it
ends
Thought
I
could
trust
my
friends
I
was
just
a
means
to
an
end
If
I
was
dead,
you
would
just
take
my
shit
You
would
post
some
pics
Stop
being
a
dumb
bitch
True
religion
jeans
with
the
fucking
fat
stick
Shooting
out
my
car
bitch
you
know
I
won't
miss
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