BMB Lil Bj - Fuck It Lyrics

Yehh
Yehh, my life is a gamble
So f*ck it, it is what it is man I'm rolling the dice
If you gone talk it, then walk it
It don't mean a thing you aint doing it right
I'm really tired of these niggas I'm done playing nice, man I'm tryna be cool as the ice
But lets keep it honest, these niggas be shiesty
What's done in the dark gotta come to the light
So many bitches the thinking I'm pimpin
Bitches just love me, they love how I'm coming
I understand if a nigga be hating on me cus my dick probably up in his woman
I get it, and that's cool, understand all of these bitches gone choose
Don't hate the player bro, just hate the game
I promise I'm not the one making the rules
These niggas suckers,
These niggas busters,
He aint my brother I'm yelling out f*ck em
He think he cool ? Okay he think he the shit, Ima treat em as such ima flush em
I know these niggas be begging they bitch not to talk to Lil Bj you thinking she won't then you foolish
She probably listen to you for a moment but when she alone she be jamming my music
Please do not play me like none of these silly ass rappers I promise bro ima get at ya
Go ask lil Haylie what happened when up at Ador, nigga tried it so I had to smack em
When you get the money my nigga just stack it tall and ball like a basketball
These niggas be haters I wonder what that's about ?
A nigga just laugh at y'all
But f*ck it uhh
F*ck it uhh
Ima go get me some money uhh
F*ck it uhh
F*ck it uhh
I'm steady running and gunning yehh
F*ck it, Im finna spazz yeh
F*ck it I'm on they ass yeh
F*ck it I'm finna crash yeh
F*ck it got me a bag yeh
See I never mention how really I get in my feelings so I get a cup and I sip it
I'm happy I'm different, God made me such of a winner he blessed me with hussle like Nipsey
Weight on my shoulders I lift it, I really got power like 50 aint talking bout fitness
Just shot a text to lil Keri you giving me distance it's cool I aint trippin I get it
Just know I meant good intentions I hope I'm forgiven whatever you need bro just hit me
I know this shit can get wicked so I pray that heaven protect me from all of the killers
No cap in my rap I'm the realist I'm stuck on a mission my nigga I come from Glenn Ricki
And no I aint claiming no block that I hustled or hung on my nigga this where I was living
But f*ck it uhh
F*ck it uhh
Ima go get me some money uhh
F*ck it uhh
F*ck it uhh
I'm steady running and gunning yehh
F*ck it, Im finna spazz yeh
F*ck it I'm on they ass yeh
F*ck it I'm finna crash yeh
F*ck it got me a bag yeh
But f*ck it uhh
F*ck it uhh
Ima go get me some money uhh
F*ck it uhh
F*ck it uhh
I'm steady running and gunning yehh
F*ck it, Im finna spazz yeh
F*ck it I'm on they ass yeh
F*ck it I'm finna crash yeh
F*ck it got me a bag yeh