F**k Y'all (feat. SiR)

There's nothing left to say to you Don't act like I ain't pay my dues I'm picking up the pace, It's all about the chase You could try to fake the moves But that'll be a way to lose, yeah Just another phase, something for your pace yeah Man, for real, that's just how I feel Everything is honest, when a nigga know what's real See, I can make a song about the shit that really kills But you would shut it down because you hating on my skills I put you in a headlock, for like 3 shots 4 more, 5, 6, 7 Heavily armed military goons, it's none stop for you niggas Please carry on It's fuck... Fuck y'all Yeah (Fuck this) Yeah, fuck y'all Yeah Fuck y'all, fuck y'all Nigga all I hear is (Rah-Rah-Rah-Rah) Can't reply, way to high for all that (Yah-Da-Da-Da) Yea I know, niggas used to be, gang-gang-gang-gang But in life, there are things that we just can't maintain Gangland is the main frame Heartbeat of the city, is where we were born I didn't know shit about shit back when you put me on You told me what was legit, and what was ludicrous Never let the homegirl know I was new to this (Stupid lil niggas) See I wan't moving baby, so I was the kid brother We was in the same grade Whatever we did, yo, we did together Damn near live together, And when we got older I thought that we would win together But I played you my first song and you hated it You another 5 and you never replied Now you tryna hit me on that (Rah-Rah-Rah-Rah) When you know I ain't really on that (Yah-Da-Da-Da) Fast forward 5 years later, I'm getting paper Might see me in the sky, in my scraper But it's. Fuck y'all Yeah (Fuck this) Yeah, fuck y'all Yeah Fuck y'all, fuck y'all For real, mayne I just wanna sign my deal, mayne Gotta keep it live, keep it real, mayne Keep it trill, mayne Know the deal, mayne