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Stitches

Fuck You

 

Fuck You

(Album: Cocaine Holiday - 2017)


Oh, that's your bitch?
Yeah I fucked her, haha
You mad? What you gonna do?
Nothing, bitch

They didn't believe in me
They wanted to see me in the penitentiary
They want to see me dead, lying in the grave
They hate to see me come up and keep getting paid

Remember that girl who brought you off cause she was acting high?
You pull up in a foreign with jewels on she sucking your cock
Damn
Everything changed
Everybody acting strange

They saying, "Stitches, you changing with fame"
Fuck the fame
Cause the fame brought me pain
Ain't no loyalty and it's making me go insane
You don't want to know the thoughts that are going on in my brain
I'm thinking about grabbing my gun and killing you and you so you can feel my pain

They didn't believe in me
Feds wanna put me in the penitentiary
They used to say I wasn't gonna be shit
Now when I pull up they ready suck my dick

Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
And fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
And fuck you

Hey
I came up got my name up
Got paper
It brought haters
You is a little bitch so I might have to kill you later

Man, fuck your label
I got my own label
I got a million dollars sitting on my damn table
I'm screaming fuck a job
Before I had this fame and money, man I used to rob

Hey
Tell me what do you know about taking a trip to Mexico, meeting a plug and coming back with a hundred bricks of that coco?

You ain't a drug dealer
You ain't got no coke
You ain't got no bitches
You ain't got money
You ain't got no whips
You just lighting to fuck that bitch
I don't understand
No, I don't understand
But, fuck these haters, fuck these pussies, bitch I am the man

They didn't believe in me
Feds wanna put me in the penitentiary
They used to say I wasn't gonna be shit
Now when I pull up they ready suck my dick

Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
And fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
And fuck you

They didn't believe in me
Feds wanna put me in the penitentiary
They used to say I wasn't gonna be shit
Now when I pull up they ready suck my dick

Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
And fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
And fuck you

Hey

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