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F**k That
8
Hip-Hop/Rap
F**k That was released on October 27, 2022 by Young Rack Getta Entertainment LLC as a part of the album One of One
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Release DateOctober 27, 2022
LabelYoung Rack Getta Entertainment LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM125

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Javone Williams
Javone Williams
Songwriter

Lyrics

Just Gimme A Year
I bet I be on top
You ain't never sent shots
How the fuck you a opp
Don't think with yo dick
Have lil Ace send da drop
Nie I'm lurking outside in the cut wit a Glock
Nie I'm lurking outside in the cut with a stick
Don't want the blick it don't come wit a switch
Late nights in the trap I knew I'll be rich
Can switch this shit up like I'm a throwing a pitch
Walk Down Face Sum
Opp **** play and I'm swangin this drac
Fish fry White Tee
Your family crying wiping tears off they face
Step back One click
When this switch hit better get out the way
I ran it up by myself
I ain't ask for no help
Gotta make sure that my daughter nem straight
Stuck in the hood I been getting off them pounds
Suppressor the glock that bih won't make a sound
We hit yo block with like 300 rounds
Don't jump in that water lil boy you might drown
Scratch That
Li boy you might die
Ain't been the same since i took that boy fye
He say that I'm hiding
He know that's a lie
Post up in yo city and dare you try
Fuck That
I post up on yo street
A fuck **** reach he get hit with this heat
Speak nun but the truth when I hop on the beat
How the fuck you a boss and yo **** don't eat
How the fuck you a boss and yo **** a worker
From the back bend her over I work her
I'm geeking bad in this bitch like Steve Urkel
Ain't sipping no green bih just pass me the purple
What's in my cup?
Babygirl this the wock
I get offended I'm clutching my glock
That boy tried to run we knocked him out his socks
100 sum shots shoot this bih til it stop
I catch a opp and I'm wiping his nose
Can say what you want but don't speak on the bros
These **** mad in they feelings bout hoes
I ain't have to rap could get rich off of bows
Know right from wrong this the life that I chose
Nie I can pop out with a Ten just to pose
Remember them time we was sharing our clothes
Remember them times we had nowhere to go
I ran it up if you know than you know
Shoutout out to my fish made 5k off a bow
Reach for my chain then I'm ending the show
Got the switch in this bitch everybody get low
These **** be cap
Scary as fuck
But sound good when they rap
Can't go for shit
So forever I'm strapped
Baby as fuck
Caught em sleep in the trap
Fuck That
I ain't tryna talk
Ain't sucking dick then li bitch you can walk
We hit they block
Yellow tape and white chalk
That boy tried to run from the switch and got hawked
Fuck That
From this switch you can't run
Big YRG we go spinning for fun
One Call ABG go and get that shit done
HollaBoy that's my twin we send shit to the sun
HollaBoy that's my twin we shit to the sky
Anybody can die so I'm clutching my fye
**** be snake so they life Imma buy
Gotta watch for these hoes they a lie and still cry
Walk Down Face Sum
Opp **** play and I'm swangin this drac
Fish fry White Tee
Your family crying wiping tears off they face
Step back One click
When this switch hit better get out the way
I ran it up by myself
I ain't ask for no help
Gotta make sure that my daughter nem straight
Stuck in the hood I been getting off them pounds
Suppressor the glock that bih won't make a sound
We hit yo block with like 300 rounds
Don't jump in that water lil boy you might drown
Scratch That
Li boy you might die
Ain't been the same since i took that boy fye
He say that I'm hiding
He know that's a lie
Post up in yo city and dare you try
Written by: Javone Williams
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