f** it, f** it, f** it, f** it
Imma leave it like that ‘cause I ain’t doing sh** for a b**h again
Been there, done that, f** it, yeah yeah
Imma sit my a** back, ain’t none of y’all putting work in
You wanna make money, man that’s so ironic
Pa** me the gun, I’m shooting up
Get out the way or you’re f**ed
You’re fake as hell and I’ve had enough
The Reaper’s here and I’m tired as f**
You can’t just think that I’m gon’ take your sh**
We’ve been tied up, lied to, I ain’t trying to hear no more of that sh**
Man shut the hell up I’ve had a long a** day you don’t put no food in this b**h
Always trying to find a night, real sh**, I ain’t slept in a year
Trying to stay cool but I always get mad then I end up here
sh**, sometimes a n***a even end up in jail
f**ing with you I fell, my heaven on earth is just hell
But it's too late the ships have sailed
If it’s time to die then farewell, see your a**es in Hell
Imma leave it like that ‘cause I ain’t doing sh** for a b**h again
Been there, done that, f** it, yeah yeah
Imma sit my a** back, ain’t none of y’all putting work in
You wanna make money, man that’s so ironic
Pa** me the gun, I’m shooting up
Get out the way or you’re f**ed
You’re fake as hell and I’ve had enough
The Reaper’s here and I’m tired as f**
I know you don’t care ‘cause you’re looking right past me
The voice inside me is telling me to run
Would you’re life be better if you people never met me?
Hope there’s no guns since you think that I’m dumb
I know you don’t care ‘cause you’re looking right past me
The voice inside me is telling me to run
Would you’re life be better if you people never met me?
Hope there’s no guns since you think that I’m dumb
I know you don’t care ‘cause you’re looking right past me
The voice inside me is telling me to run
Would you’re life be better if you people never met me?
Hope there’s no guns since you think that I’m dumb
Imma leave it like that ‘cause I ain’t doing sh** for a b**h again
Been there, done that, f** it, yeah yeah
Imma sit my a** back, ain’t none of y’all putting work in
Pa** me the gun, I’m shooting up
Get out the way or you’re f**ed
You’re fake as hell and I’ve had enough
The Reaper’s here and I’m tired as f**