Madison X - F**k It lyrics

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Madison X - F**k It lyrics

[Intro] Everybody in the room, listen up The exits to the left, if you ain't gettin' high as f** [Chorus] I got a couple ratchet hoes I'm f**in' I be drunk in public It's obvious that I don't give a f** about nothin' There's d** that's in my system, you wouldn't want to f** with I'm like f** it [Bridge] I'm riding round the city hanging out the window (fu*k IT!) Back to back blunts of endo (PUFFIN!) They muggin' wherever we go (fu*k E'M!) Cause they know.. (We does it!) [Chorus] [Verse 1] f** your 9 to 5 I had an upbeat day Woke up, bumped some MGK Sold some MCA Smoked some kush & bout to go to the beach Oh, you don't think I'm focused? You'll see See, Walser gave me this flame That boy keep changing his name But I say f** it, let e'm call you Walser Long as it bang Cocaine, dro strains Gave ya baby mom's throat pain Bout to blow up, Cobain's, membrane Catch me downtown Boca, faded in a white tee Ask me if I'm smoking crack again, b**h I might be Heh - not really - I'm silly, but ya'll funny Cause I'm try'na be, ya'll wasn't I call bluffin', ya'll all huffin' [Chorus] I got a couple ratchet hoes I'm f**in' I be drunk in public It's obvious that I don't give a f** about nothin' There's d** that's in my system, you wouldn't want to f** with I'm like f** it [Bridge] I'm riding round the city hanging out the window (fu*k IT!) Back to back blunts of endo (PUFFIN!) They muggin' wherever we go (fu*k E'M!) Cause they know.. (We does it!) [Verse 2] Mob X gon' drop soon Ya'll hate me, ya'll cartoons Grown folk do not watch you But me though? I drop j**els Cop j**els & ball out I'm all in, balls out Balls to the wall, or in ya b**h mouth It been the same from the start, hoe, it's Six South 40 ounces, shorties bouncin' This ain't for fun, it's target practice I'm bout to take rap and make a fortune out it A motherf**in' mortgage out it Even in Miami, I'm coppin' a blizzard Buy me a Sprite, drop in the sizzurp I'm Chicago Bulls Jordan I'm hot, I'm a winner You more like Jordan When he playin' for the Washington Wizards I said, now you see me, now you don't I'm fading out, behind a cloud of smoke [Hook] [Bridge] [Verse 3] Since I was a young'n, I been grindin' for mine Why work a 9-5 when I can turn 5 into 9 Saving all my chips homie, I won't Iverson mine I'll be just fine, obviously, I'll be aight Yeah, like Sergio, I'll be aight See they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me, right? I'm sorry Eminem, that I bit your lyric just now Haters don't think I'm the man? sh**, give it awhile It took Tennessee years to finally quit the denial! Oh I hurt your feelings? Yep, you guessed it, k** yourself now I'll still wear the crown And rep the town's ground you were buried in, pal It's Six South