Texaco Millz - F' Em

Fuck them fuck them I'm screaming fuck them
Fuck these niggas man
FUCK EM
And these hating ass hoes
FUCK EM
I'm focused on a bag homie
FUCK EM
(MJNichols beat tag)
Fuck a nigga fuck a hoe fuck them bands up FUCK EM
Subtract fake friends watch the money add up FUCK EM
They don't wanna see a nigga with that bag up FUCK EM
So its only right a nigga make them mad bruh FUCK EM
Fuck a nigga fuck a hoe fuck them bands up FUCK EM
Subtract fake friends watch the money add up FUCK EM
They don't wanna see a nigga with that bag up FUCK EM
So its only right a nigga make them mad bruh FUCK EM
Lajan on my mental smoking presidential (gas)
Plotting on a way to get them bankrolls of tissue (paper)
Getting money that's the type of shit I'm into (hustling)
Cut the bitch off cause she was crabbing with the rental (crab ass hoe)
They say money talks well call me Chris tucker (huh?)
I'll finesse a motherfucker running plays with my brother (finesse)
Like we working for the bills; buffalo, i got the sauce (swag)
Now they hating on lil mills (Texaco) I say fuck them I'm a boss
Man the jealousy is real (fuck them) and ion even understand
If you ain't talking bout a check then I don't comprehend (don't make sense)
I swear i turn to Helen Keller when its bout that cheddar (a bag)
Got them throwing shade on me guess they tryna change the weather (i guess)
They praying I don't win they hoping that i lose (ahhhjayyy)
They wish they was my socks just to be in my shoes (clones)
This ain't the 19th century but i got the blues (hundreds)
Stack it all up and don't touch it i feel like the Jews (mills)
Fuck a nigga fuck a hoe fuck them bands up FUCK EM
Subtract fake friends watch the money add up FUCK EM
They don't wanna see a nigga with that bag up FUCK EM
So its only right a nigga make them mad bruh FUCK EM
Fuck a nigga fuck a hoe fuck them bands up FUCK EM
Subtract fake friends watch the money add up FUCK EM
They don't wanna see a nigga with that bag up FUCK EM
So its only right a nigga make them mad bruh FUCK EM
Texaco Bruce Willis nigga I'm a bandit (vagabond)
Wake up to get my cake up I feel like Khaled (grind)
They don't wanna see me blow they don't wanna panic (hater)
Middle fingers to my haters here you can have it (fuck ya)
Fuck them! i feel like gotti nigga fuck you (how i feel)
Finesse you like Nigerians
Came a long way from middle men (long way)
Putting in work like I'm related to a Mexican (work)
You can catch me on the eastside griffin to Sheridan (lil Danie)
Bust to bust behind tinted windows I'm so antisocial (i swear)
Ion wanna be seen while a nigga mobile (ducked off)
I'm getting money I ain't tryna get vocal (naw)
I cant have these niggas interfering with my total (count up)
Niggas come around with they bad vibes (GVO)
Next thing you know yo pockets catch a flat tire (what the fuck)
That's why you got to keep the snakes out yo yard (grass cut)
When my homie stabbed me in my back i swear it left me scarred (fuck nigga)
Fuck a nigga fuck a hoe fuck them bands up FUCK EM
Subtract fake friends watch the money add up FUCK EM
They don't wanna see a nigga with that bag up FUCK EM
So its only right a nigga make them mad bruh FUCK EM
Fuck a nigga fuck a hoe fuck them bands up FUCK EM
Subtract fake friends watch the money add up FUCK EM
They don't wanna see a nigga with that bag up FUCK EM
So its only right a nigga make them mad bruh FUCK EM

Written by:
Jamal Cook

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