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fuck you too - davy fresh lyrics

[intro]
yeah (yeah)

[verse 1]
davy getting money, that ain’t news
if davy fell off, i never knew (ayy, ayy, ayy)
trying to get this money times two
you sounding like me, you’s a part two (ayy)
every time i see you with a different crew
but you trying to take me out ’cause i don’t lose
yeah, my whole crew smoke ’til we departed
copped some ammunition for a moving target
i remember, chopped that sh*t up in the apartment
bag it up and hit the streets ’cause that’s the market
back when i was putting stress on my mama (ya heard?)
now we living presidential like obama (ya heard?)
i came up, you can’t tell that was karma
at the mgm f*cking up some commas
i ride around just to catch who was talking
i’m in that black thing while you still walking (still walking)
in the hood, n*gga, tell me what’s good
she want chanel and some brandon blackwood
she want them labels that she can’t even pr*nounce
i had some liquor that i just had to denounce
i’m good with wordplay, i do this every thursday
dumping champagne on lame b*tches acting thirsty (this is dave)
[chorus]
if you ever hated on me, n*gga, f*ck you too
yeah, you know we getting money, this that fresh kid crew
you gon’ have to put some money up talking that sh*t
n*ggas talking davy fresh, but they be bummy as sh*t
if you ever hated on me, n*gga, f*ck you too
yeah, you know we getting money, this that fresh kid crew
you gon’ have to put some money up talking that sh*t
n*ggas talking davy fresh, but they be bummy as sh*t

[verse 2]
i be feeling like this karma really owe me some deeds
i done put n*ggas on, when no one else would believe
i be feeling like fab, don’t want these n*ggas to breathe
i keep my foot on n*ggas’ necks, my last sh*t was a tease
so i’m back again, n*gga, just to make you believe
spittin’ bible scriptures and miracles for the gs
i just roll another blunt and take the city under siege
’cause they gon’ knock my sh*t from ny to overseas
flooded up my wrists, you know the flow so fluid
overlapping rappers, got these n*ggas looking stupid
reality is, they wasn’t part of the movement
you need to check the scoreboard, you losing (you losing)

[chorus]
if you ever hated on me, n*gga, f*ck you too
yeah, you know we getting money, this that fresh kid crew
you gon’ have to put some money up talking that sh*t
n*ggas talking davy fresh, but they be bummy as sh*t
if you ever hated on me, n*gga, f*ck you too
yeah, you know we getting money, this that fresh kid crew
you gon’ have to put some money up talking that sh*t
n*ggas talking davy fresh, but they be bummy as sh*t
[outro]
you gon’—

- davy fresh lyrics

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