Split-P-Datruth - Fuck-Em (feat. G.C.)

Split-p da motherfucking truth
G.C. November's finest
Niggas always got some bullshit to say
You know how a nigga ride
Like throw them birds in the sky and tell them
Fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem
fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem
A man gone and drop that shit
That's how we living like
Fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem
And all my niggas say
Fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem
That's how we living like
Fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem
And all my niggas say
Fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem
That's how we living like
Came up from the bottom by myself
Fuck you niggas didn't need no help
Pocket full of stones aint have no wealth
Talking about me like I'm death
This rocket here will hurt your health
Put a whole in your body aint nothing lef
A hundred rounds did it to your self
I told you niggas to watch yourself
I'm hot now so
Fuckem
This pistol loaded nigga
Fuckem
I'm busting shots taking off your tops
I'm on the block like
Fuckem
I'm hitting they bitch I
Fuckem
Run up on them boys I bustem
These hoe ass niggas don't trust them
Got a big glock to say fuckem fuckem fuckem nigga
Flood-nation about to make a mill
We did all without a deal
I'm sitting back and I'm riding high
I'm in the hood and I'm feeling good
Got my birds cocked back and I'm looking like
Fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem
And all my niggas say
Fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem
That's how we living like
Fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem
And all my niggas say
Fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem
Yeah nigga
G.C. nigga
Whoa
Fuckem yeah
That's the first words I said when I jumped out of prison
Hopped off the greyhound and niggas was missing
And they say they love you but I do not listen
Yeah
Kept it 100 forever never been a rat
But I'm chasing that cheddar I'm master splinter
I stay warm in the winter and I be armed with them killers
Yeah so fuckem
Want let me see my daughter but want child support
She'll get that if she lucky
Heard he ran off on the plug twice
I'll be dam if you buck me
Trust me I know some young niggas
That'll knock you off in the daytime on a huffy
Flood-nation coming and we bout to bust it
She licks it off of her face and she loves it
Ill, then she bends over and pops it off for me
I get all of the pussy and she don't nothing
She don't get nothing
Fuck you and who came with you
I'll cut them off like Yoshi Missal
I aint fucking with you
I'm shitting on you need toilet tissue
My flows the source
It's no issue yeah
So many people done dought-it us
Now days they say they proud of us
These niggas colder than Canada
Rockets stay tighter than calipers
I'm a pro to this shit they some armatures
Treat them like manglers
When they fall to the ground
I'm still standing up
When I pull out the chair they start starring up
But I'm tell them quick
Fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem
And all my niggas say
Fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem
That's how we living like
Fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem
And all my niggas say
Fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem fuckem

Written by:
Delmon Thompson, Giovanni Cadet

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