Joyner Lucas — Fck Your Feelings

Ayo, this a little somethin' I like to call Uh [Chorus] Self-explanatory shit, for warriors Killed your car, on the corner The viscous slaughtered the officer No applause, then applaud us To rip apart the apartment I'll kill your father and start With that nigga's noggin and I'mma just uh [Verse 1] Leave it at that, I believe in that rap In the evening I trap, I'mma keep on leaving cheese for that rat In the evenin' I'm back, when you bleed and rest in piece with that strap I'm anemic, but eat with the demons telling Jesus "I'm back" But you nigga's are fuckеd up Approach y'all niggas like "What's up?" All my life, been broke, tryna gеt that dough, nigga for my come up And I ain't never seen no: no chain, no watch, no ring, no bling, no puff puff You ain't never sold: no caine, no coke, no pills, no shut the fuck up What kinda whip is you ridin'? What kinda niggas you hidin'? Faggot niggas, you brag and listen, what kinda dick is you ridin'? Ain't no competition I'm poppin, fuck your proposition I'm plotting And ain't no pot to piss in, I'm prolly pissed and inside the kitchen with choppers. (Brrrrr) Cursing like a motherfucka', motherfucka' chillin' Yeah I can make you mother fuck me and go fuck her feelings I play the powerball and I hope I hit a couple million, just so I can fuck them bitches who ain't wanna fuck until then My nigga what your rollin'? Fuck that Nigga that, gimme that hub caps That's more power than MJ dancin' in thriller with a blunt like "puff that" Chillin' in the block with a killa that pop, and it went all like (brrr pap pap) Sound of the block, like jack the box With a match and a Glock now, run fast I dunno what you talkin' 'bout Been that nigga that knock them out Stomp that nigga, now stomp them out Walk that nigga, now walk it out Flow, like venom in the cold. I'm entering the zone where hoes ain't friends with the hoes. And the men get the most shit, from the police when they beat them cops; pretending Now hoe that's 508 Walk on water and drive on lakes Fly on clouds, I float on bliss My hoe gon' pull it and dot your face Yeah, that's what I like to call [Chorus] Self-explanatory shit, for warriors Killed your car, on the corner The viscous slaughtered the officer No applause, applaud us To rip apart the apartment I'll kill your father and start With that nigga's noggin and I'mma just uh [Verse] Leave it at that, I'mma leave it at this When I'm squeezing that clip, it's enough to stop your breathing that's it When I'm breathe and I'm sick When you bleed and rest in piece with that strip I'm anemic but eat with the demons telling Jesus "that's it" Joyner's a motherfucka', motherfucka' chillin' Yeah I can make you mother fuck me and go fuck her feelings I play the powerball and I hope I hit a couple million, just so I can fuck them bitches who ain't wanna fuck until then. Uh (Cause you know they ain't, you know they ain't tryna fuck until you, until you get some money. Yeah.) Joyner's a motherfucka', motherfucka' villain' Yeah I can make you mother fuck me and go fuck her feelings I play the powerball and I hope I hit a couple million, just so I can fuck them bitches who ain't wanna fuck until then