Yung Fazo Massacre Lyrics

[Intro]
I don't watch niggas' money, I don't care
I just do what I do
(Haha, what the f—?) Yeah, ha
(Haha, what the f—?) Yeah

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I'm f*ckin' that ho, but she tellin' me, "It's too much"
As I get older, it's hard keepin' up
These bih' get bolder, they wan' suck me up
My shooter like Curry, when he shoot the .30, it's clutch
Lately, ain't givin' no f*ck
Way that I roll, I get pissed so I'm givin' out blunts
I feel like kickin' the cup
Thought yo' lil' bitch was yo' wife, but that bitch is a slut
The way that she slide to the crib, and she drop to the floor, and she told me she wan' eat me up (Fft, woo)
Some mo'f*cka's stealin' my flow, but I don't wanna call out my sons, uh (Woo, yeah)
Do this shit regardless
I'on know what you want, so let's talk about it
f*ckin' with Draco stick, we gon' get to wildin'
I'on love, so that bitch, she really think I'm heartless

[Chorus]
Fft, yeah, it took a lot to flood up my wrist
I been doin' this shit off the rip
I been plannin' on how to get rich again
f*ck it, we stay out the mix (Woo)
I just dropped a lil' hit, and you missed again
See me, they ask for a pic (Woo)
Yeah, and I know I be livin' like this, okay?

[Refrain]
I be livin' this rockstar shit, yeah, I'm f*ckin' that real bad ho
I'm speedin', I'm swervin' the whip, yeah, I just doubled, my head to my toe
I gotta go get way too rich, I gotta go get big bankroll
Yeah, I woke up, get way too lit
Tell the side bitch, she the main ho (Haha, what the f—?)

[Verse 2] Yeah, I been up countin' some bands (Haha, what the f—?)
I been up, I been up, countin' them bands up (Haha, what the f—?)
She wanna hold on my hand (Haha, what the f—?)
Tell her, "Be careful", 'cause I'm doin' damage
And I'm lit, and I swear I keep turnin' it up (Yeah, yeah)
Double cup, that bitch pourin' me up (Woo)
Don't think nobody f*ckin' with us (PRIVATEFLIGHTGANG, bitch)
Yeah, y'all thinking that I'm movin' slow, my shooter comin' in clutch (Fft)
Yeah, I told them to re-rush, I got a stick, and it bust
My head was filled with the love, but now all I think 'bout is motion
I had to take a step back to really think 'bout my emotion
You say you holdin' me down, but you was just holdin' me over
I made this shit from the ground, so yeah, y'all just knew I would go up
I really live in a cloud, don't know the last time I was sober
She told me, yeah, that she holdin' me down, but, yeah, that bih' runnin' me over

[Refrain]
I be livin' this rockstar shit, yeah, I'm f*ckin' that real bad ho
I'm speedin', I'm swervin' the whip, yeah, I just doubled, my head to my toe
I gotta go get way too rich, I gotta go get big bankroll
Yeah, I woke up, get way too lit
Tell the side bitch, she the main ho

[Chorus]
Fft, yeah, it took a lot to flood up my wrist
I been doin' this shit off the rip
I been plannin' on how to get rich again
f*ck it, we stay out the mix (Woo)
I just dropped a lil' hit, and you missed again
See me, they ask for a pic
Yeah, and I know I be livin' like this, okay?