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F**k You
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Hip-Hop/Rap
F**k You was released on September 11, 2018 by Only & Ill Records as a part of the album F**k You
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Release DateSeptember 11, 2018
LabelOnly & Ill Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Onlyone
Onlyone
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Tidwell
Robert Tidwell
Songwriter
Matthew Smokavich
Matthew Smokavich
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah
Fuck you
Yeah, Only
I'm not a bad guy
Peace, love respect to my Europe connect
We getting more money than Lil Wayne's syrup connect
I'ma be in debt, wife a rich slut like Kanye
I'm blowing up but I don't fuck with- (ohhhh)
My right and left hand, my Akademiks
My fam know I'm nice with the hands like happy endings
Wouldn't tell on kids I knew buying a pistol
I wouldn't tell on Kim Jong-un buying a missile
I'm going ham homie, I'm going in
I'm honing my skill, I'm homing in
Blow a whole zone out a pen, the zone I'm in
I been to jail once I ain't trying to go again
Here we go again with they hustle ki's
They ain't even fucking seen a hundred G's
See 'em in person they working at Chuck E. Cheese
I moved a hundred p's 'fore I turned 23, like
Fuck, you
Maybe I'm tripping I'm like
Fuck, you
Maybe I'm tripping I'm like
Fuck, you
Maybe I'm tripping I'm like
Fuck, you
Maybe I'm tripping I'm like
If you talk shit about me fuck you
And if you never bought my album fuck you
If we ever had a scrap, if I ever gave you stacks
And you never paid me back then fuck you
The IRS can't see all the money I get paid
You ain't hustling, I lost more money than you made
'Cause I make money appear from thin air
I be, wheeling and dealing, feeling like Ric Flair, I'm like (woo)
My homies move and cycle bricks
They had to, they would fucking unicycle bricks
Cut the work dog, that's how you recycle bricks
'Bout to get my pit bull trained by Michael Vick
No safety net if my cable snaps
Rather get paid under the table than table scraps
I said fuck the police, I'm not embarrassed
Look, even Bob Marley shot the sheriff
Yeah I caught a case and they dismissed it
I said I was innocent but I did it
I got the OJ glove, I don't hold a grudge
Hold up, let me tell you what I told the judge
Fuck, you
Maybe I'm tripping I'm like
Fuck, you
Maybe I'm tripping I'm like
Fuck, you
Maybe I'm tripping I'm like
Fuck, you
Maybe I'm tripping I'm like
If you talk shit about me fuck you
And if you never bought my album fuck you
If we ever had a scrap, if I ever gave you stacks
And you never paid me back then fuck you
Written by: Matthew Smokavich, Robert Tidwell
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