paroles de chanson F**k You - The Yung God

(Run it!)
Coming through the city in my ride
Dawg, I'm on the fucking West Side
Watch who I trust, cause everyone lie
And I'm riding all alone cause I got too much pride
I lost some, I gained some
Ayy, Cali where I came from
Yeah, don't be surprised if I changed some
Doing what they can't, I'm the one they got the aim on
They can't touch me, trust me
Do this on my own, man just me
Get money, get money, get money
Know you mad dawg
Come and get your bitch from me
I'm too old for the functions
I'm way too old for the dumb shit
Fuck anyone out here making assumptions
Thinking that I came up with it
Bitch I came from nothing

(Oooh)
They watch my every move
Criticizing everything I do
To everyone who doubted, fuck you
Yeah, fuck you
In the city, I'm the man though
All I care about is bands though
Too gone, chunking up the deuce

(Gone!)
Yeah, fuck you

I'm on a mission to get it, get it
New bitches, I hit it, quit it
No deal, man I'm independent
This music I'm really in it
I don't talk to old friends, really it's been a minute
Fuck my ex-hoes, cross em out with X's
I'm all about them O's
And them lines through my S's
I don't fuck with no one
I don't fuck with no one
Name someone out here close to me
Bet you think of no one
Yeah
Cause I can switch it up, switch it up
Got too much arrogance for apologies
Fuck lames, fuck fame
Getting dollars up, till I'm rich as fuck
And I'm just speaking honestly
Cause I've been burning bridges up

While they still try to bring me down
Working harder than ever
And they don't want to see me now
But they try to mimic me like parrots
Going off like the lights on the tower in Paris

(Oooh)
They watch my every move
Criticizing everything I do
To everyone who doubted, fuck you
Yeah, fuck you
In the city, I'm the man though
All I care about is bands though
Too gone, chunking up the deuce
(Gone!)
Yeah, fuck you