Fuck Em'

Jerome Curry

Fuck em'
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Fuck em'
Fuck em'
Fuck em!
You artificial, you can't even speak
Not bout' the bizness', we can't even meet
Re-up, repackage it, flip it, repeat
You niggas be cappin', you basic, you geeks
Fuck em'
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Fuck em!
They hate when they see me nigga, I'm sucka duckin'
Women sucking, fucking, off the clock
I'm my brother's keeper, you better watch your people
Yeah G Money, Pookie off the rock
Fuck em'
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Oh you was lookin' for Choice?
Tell me what the fuck you need nigga
I'm not like the ordinary, different fabric, 'nother breed, nigga
This AR will wet up a dream nigga
Wake em' up, I don't need niggas
I think I got tunnel vision, up another level
Shit, I can't even see a nigga
Now who really want it wit' a sick individual?
Stand up, so I can get rid of you
I been at it too long, so fuck it it's on
No talking', believe I ain't hearing you
It's time, you know what my niggas do
No direction, who leading you?
Bloodsuckers, that's what leeches do
How the fuck I end up teachin' you?
Flipping pigeons, build the bag up
Strippin' naked, fillin' bags up
Cook a chicken, cut it back up
Run the money, serve and back up
Blew a check, but I'm back up
Run the check, we can act up
Too official, black masked up
Niggas bitches, leave em' ass up.
You artificial, you can't even speak
Not bout' the bizness', we can't even meet
Re-up, repackage it, flip it, repeat
You niggas be cappin', you basic, you geeks
Fuck em'
Fuck em'
Fuck em'
Fuck em'
Fuck em'
Fuck em'
Fuck em!
They hate when they see me nigga, I'm sucka duckin'
Women sucking, fucking, off the clock
I'm my brother's keeper, you better watch your people
Yeah G Money, Pookie off the rock
Fuck em'
Fuck em'
Fuck em'
Fuck em'
Fuck em'
Fuck em'
Fuck em!
I was never good wit' problems
Long nights gotta solve em'
See em', wet him, he a target
Now my problem got a problem
Hood nigga, not an artist
I am the product of streets
Pull up if you talkin' me
Put my respect on my name
Or it's sheets (Choice)
Twin 40's, big dick sticks
Nuts flying through your bitch shit
Air it out, get cha' bitch hit
Gas line hot sick shit
I gave you a minute nigga
So take it and run around
You sweating, duckin' rec
Every section, you looking worried now
I am breaking rules
You a shaky dude
Hit em, shake em' loose
You can make the news
Who the fuck is dude?
He the bitch in you
I don't fuck with dude
Hope he stick and move
Niggas cappin' shit is toxic
I like to stay away from toxins
I still wear the crown, nigga
And it's Go Time, playin' not an option!
You artificial, you can't even speak
Not bout' the bizness', we can't even meet
Re-up, repackage it, flip it, repeat
You niggas be cappin', you basic, you geeks
Fuck em'
Fuck em'
Fuck em'
Fuck em'
Fuck em'
Fuck em'
Fuck em!
They hate when they see me nigga, I'm sucka duckin'
Women sucking, fucking, off the clock
I'm my brother's keeper, you better watch your people
Yeah G Money, Pookie off the rock
Fuck em'
Fuck em'
Fuck em'
Fuck em'
Fuck em'
Fuck em'
Fuck em!

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