Текст песни Fuck It - Darkside E

Oh well fk it
My ex left me for a bum well fk 'em
He gone turn you into a mother fg stuffer
I take your wife of six years then I fk her
Any na fk with Darkside is some dummies
Cause they know we'll send them zombies
With the drummies
Slide the van door back hit you and your buddy
Spray you from your head to your mother fg tummy
And ns talking crazy oh well fk it
Always on the net I don't catch them in public
Put your a to sleep they gone hit you with the covers
Take him to the morgue and make that call to your mama
Oh your na cheating baby oh well fk it
Upload another na then make it public
Bro she broke your heart na oh well fk it
You see her homegirl there gone head fk her
And when them ns switched I said oh well fk it
Them ns py anyway they wouldn't kick a puppy
My girlfriend spazzing oh well fk it
Cause real talk I know her a tripping over nothing
Can't let a broke a na push my buttons
And I'll be dd if I get trapped by a runner
Pistol at the party shout out to my brother
Fk with him wrong I'll put a na under
Underarm kush got the coupe smelling musty
And when it get to raining your chains get rusted
Rotating jays and they're starting to get busted
And if them people come then my girl gone flush it
Fk it
Its nothing I ain't even tripping
I'm distant I'm different
From anything living you hear me
I'm picky I pick it
I pitch it and get it
Then split it with gremlins
I have no more feelings

Oh well fk it
Yeah they talking st but you the topic of discussion
I see they lips moving but I don't hear nothing
And waters run deep you just got to stay above it
Oh well fk it
St oh well fk it
St fk it cause you stressing over nothing
Bh fk it
St oh well fk it
Na fk it cause you stressing over nothing bh
St oh well fk it
Na oh well fk it cause you stressing over nothing
Bh oh well fk it cause you stressing over nothing
If you getting money fk 'em
St oh well fk it
Na oh well fk it cause you stressing over nothing
St oh well fk it
If you getting money fk 'em
If you getting money fk 'em

Can't fix the st then fk it
You tripping over that h she low key ugly
Eight in a two got your boy feeling sluggish
But don't try nothing I'm a bust it if I up it
Run down on your one mans and tell him run it
And yeah he got the strap but I know he ain't gone bust it
I come from the rubble rumble young man rumble
And if you ain't a customer I don't want you at my front door
Real na I can say the struggle made me humble
Born as a hustler put me anywhere I bubble
Walked in this bh all the hs form a hurdle
Na you a bh if its trouble you gone crumble
You gone fumble if I toss your lame a a bundle
Try to riddle me I turn your a into a puzzle
I play the hand I'm dealt through that check I'm a shuffle
And yeah these haters talk its either whisper or a mumble
So fk 'em and fk it

Oh well fk it
Yeah they talking st but you the topic of discussion
I see they lips moving but I don't hear nothing
And waters run deep you just got to stay above it
Oh well fk it
St oh well fk it
St fk it cause you stressing over nothing
Bh fk it
St oh well fk it
Na fk it cause you stressing over nothing bh
St oh well fk it
Na oh well fk it cause you stressing over nothing
Bh oh well fk it cause you stressing over nothing
If you getting money fk 'em
St oh well fk it
Na oh well fk it cause you stressing over nothing
St oh well fk it
If you getting money fk 'em
If you getting money fk 'em