Текст песни 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