Jarren Benton - f** Everybody lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, feel I don't give a f** no more Feel like f** everything, man f** everybody f** the social media sh** f** the TV f** you [Verse 1] f** every n***a that dislike me, bougie b**hes is feisty Only f** with n***as with large paper, that p**y pricey Sleeping on these n***as with dreams When that man blow, you only on his dick for the cream You f**ing s*ut f** the Instagram thot that shake her a** every post Attention craving b**hes, all do the most That p**y gross, do some soul searching Your kids just asking for love You hardly pay 'em any mind, you shake your a** at the club Ayy, f** them insecure lame n***as thinking they hard He post his dirt on Facebook, p**y n***a, you fraud f** that n***a that's twenty-five and just joined the gang Never came from that environment, that n***a a lame f** the house n***a that stand for nothing Turned a blind eye on inequality, that's disgusting Somebody snuff him f** anybody that hate me 'cause the tone of my skin f** stressing about this pay, but gave a loan to my friend f** the crooked systems, the overpopulated prisons Cla**ism and racism, f**, what's the difference? f** the radio, 'cause they always play the same sh** f** some of you rap blogs, they always s** the same dicks f** if you think better 'cause the college degrees You lack to knowledge yourself, plus I make more gwap than you B f** all the poverty and fathers that ran out on their kids Them n***as cowards, I stopped harboring love for you, b**h [Hook] I wake up in the morning, cook my eggs on the stove Feel my heart getting cold, no more love for you hoes And I don't think about it, middle finger to the sky Not another tear to cry, will I live or will I die? I wake up in the morning, put my grits on the stove Feel my heart getting cold, no more love for you hoes And I don't think about it Middle finger to the world like I don't give a f** about it [Verse 2] f** your street credibility, n***as living out their negativity 'Cause they're insecure about who they are f** thinking it's cool to be a drug addict, that sh** s**s Drugs destroyed the black community, what sick f**s? Put the crack in the hood like an experiment n***as turning zombies, was once creating pyramids I'm guilty of it too, I make songs like, "Lean" Drop a drug reference on every other sixteen So, f** me and f** anybody that disagree And f** the chains we put on our minds from being free f** the presidents and politicians making us sheep Look behind the sheet, my n***a, wake from out of your sleep Ayy, f** my sneaker fetish, could've put that money in my kid's savings But I go and buy rims, clothes, expensive cravings f** Funk Volume for splitting up We had potential to be the illest label, no one was sick as us I miss my n***as, I hope you all doing well Now I own my own enterprise, n***a I will prevail f** the OGs misleading the youth Ayy, give 'em babies the truth Half of that sh** you spit is fake in the booth f** fear, f** doubt, f** stressing myself out 'Cause I worry that they sleep when I know I'm the best out f** stressing over love, women come, women go Met my worst enemy staring in the mirror like, woah [Hook] I wake up in the morning, cook my eggs on the stove Feel my heart getting cold, no more love for you hoes And I don't think about it, middle finger to the sky Not another tear to cry, will I live or will I die? I wake up in the morning, put my grits on the stove Feel my heart getting cold, no more love for you hoes And I don't think about it Middle finger to the world like I don't give a f** about it