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fuck em all - 2gaudy lyrics

[intro]
movin’ little these days
i just can’t make up my mind
movin’ little these days
i’ve been tryna make my f*ckin’ mind up kinda (ya can’t)
so scared of the shame
i just hid a little message in my private binder

[verse]
f*ck ’em all
i knew i never should have hesitated
on the wall are my thoughts, my mind’s dilapidated
i swear to god, this the last one, dawg
i swear to myself, this the last smirnoff
and i don’t really need anybody else
’cause no one’s got me like i got myself, f*ck off
rollin’ up my enеmies, no, you’re not a friend to mе
we gon’ spin his block like a godd*mn dvd
bloodthirst and jealousy, that’s the perfect recipe
answer all the questions, why these n*ggas always hatin’ me
i know that you want me to flatline
that’s something i rather do in my time
and n*gga guess what, i think the time’s just right
put a steel to his kneecaps, bullets changed his life
f*ck all of them n*ggas that would take me as a joke, huh
f*ck all of them n*ggas that would act like they my bro (huh)
f*ck all of them n*ggas that would go after my hoe
i said f*ck all of them n*ggas that would put you to the floor
with this big mac, leave a couple dog tags
he’s probably gettin’ spayed, too scared, where yo’ b*lls at?
i just make ten racks appear, what you call that?
fired a couple shots at yo’ top, where ya head at, n*gga?
[outro]
gone, n*gga
gone, n*gga
gone, n*gga
gone, gone, gone, gone

- 2gaudy lyrics

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