Lil B — Fuck the World

(Intro) Yeah, I'mma tell you man I seen a lot of shit man You feel me? That shit will turn you real, sour or whatever I'm talking about, this will make you love the world But it will make you see shit real Niggas seen what I seen, bitch, I'm traumatized I look death in his eyes I'mma tell you what I seen, niggas did jail time for grief Pump bricks in the streets to supply the fiends Don't nobody know what my conscious means I'm stressed out, nigga, I'm stressed the fuck out Almost 25, staying at mom's house I caught a case, and then he caught a case And thought it's a game how I'm changing face I'm born black, I can't change my race I'm positive Real talk I'mma see what my options is I seen hood niggas that's flexin Maybach I rob any coupe with an Oakland A's hat Let niggas know that I rep the Bay Lil B, shout out to LA New jacker, man that shit's forreal Playing talks man, we never take that back All the drugs that I did I (muted) never Still in the street like the Panthers back Like Marcus bookstore, gingerbread house Lil B man, I put the lead in your mouth Shout out to Rob Low and the hustler You feel me, I ain't know I would survive the stuggle Keep my head up through the stormy weather Man the world on my back, all this pressure How I'm worldwide and I ain't sold no records Man my name's Lil B I'm the C 100k for a verse, I don't rap for free But I give rap, bitch pay tax for me This the world man, they backing me I'm Japanese man Imagine what's in the back of me 10 shots, bitch like a daquiri Nigga, ain't no limit like Master P Fuck what I seen I seen a lot of bullshit Things would turn ya, make you turn blue But it really ain't that You feel me? I'm finna bring the Bay back Niggas stay living classy, way above average - Lil Boss (Outro:) Bitch mob! That made a nigga hold the strap That made a nigga watch his back I started yelling "Fuck the world!" (fuck it!) x2