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Darkside E - Fuck It Lyrics



Darkside E - Fuck It Lyrics
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Oh well f**k it
My ex left me for a bum well f**k 'em
He gone turn you into a mother f*****g stuffer
I take your wife of six years then I f**k her
Any n***a f**k with Darkside is some dummies
Cause they know we'll send them zombies
With the drummies
Slide the van door back hit you and your buddy
Spray you from your head to your mother f*****g tummy
And n****s talking crazy oh well f**k it
Always on the net I don't catch them in public
Put your a** to sleep they gone hit you with the covers
Take him to the morgue and make that call to your mama
Oh your n***a cheating baby oh well f**k it
Upload another n***a then make it public
Bro she broke your heart n***a oh well f**k it
You see her homegirl there gone head f**k her
And when them n****s switched I said oh well f**k it
Them n****s p***y anyway they wouldn't kick a puppy
My girlfriend spazzing oh well f**k it
Cause real talk I know her a** tripping over nothing
Can't let a broke a** n***a push my buttons
And I'll be d****d if I get trapped by a runner
Pistol at the party shout out to my brother
F**k with him wrong I'll put a n***a under
Underarm kush got the coupe smelling musty
And when it get to raining your chains get rusted
Rotating jays and they're starting to get busted
And if them people come then my girl gone flush it
F**k it
Its nothing I ain't even tripping
I'm distant I'm different
From anything living you hear me
I'm picky I pick it
I pitch it and get it
Then split it with gremlins
I have no more feelings
Oh well f**k it
Yeah they talking s**t but you the topic of discussion
I see they lips moving but I don't hear nothing
And waters run deep you just got to stay above it
Oh well f**k it
S**t oh well f**k it
S**t f**k it cause you stressing over nothing
B***h f**k it
S**t oh well f**k it
N***a f**k it cause you stressing over nothing b***h
S**t oh well f**k it
N***a oh well f**k it cause you stressing over nothing
B***h oh well f**k it cause you stressing over nothing
If you getting money f**k 'em
S**t oh well f**k it
N***a oh well f**k it cause you stressing over nothing
S**t oh well f**k it
If you getting money f**k 'em
If you getting money f**k 'em
Can't fix the s**t then f**k it
You tripping over that h** she low key ugly
Eight in a two got your boy feeling sluggish
But don't try nothing I'm a bust it if I up it
Run down on your one mans and tell him run it
And yeah he got the strap but I know he ain't gone bust it
I come from the rubble rumble young man rumble
And if you ain't a customer I don't want you at my front door
Real n***a I can say the struggle made me humble
Born as a hustler put me anywhere I bubble
Walked in this b***h all the h**s form a hurdle
N***a you a b***h if its trouble you gone crumble
You gone fumble if I toss your lame a** a bundle
Try to riddle me I turn your a** into a puzzle
I play the hand I'm dealt through that check I'm a shuffle
And yeah these haters talk its either whisper or a mumble
So f**k 'em and f**k it
Oh well f**k it
Yeah they talking s**t but you the topic of discussion
I see they lips moving but I don't hear nothing
And waters run deep you just got to stay above it
Oh well f**k it
S**t oh well f**k it
S**t f**k it cause you stressing over nothing
B***h f**k it
S**t oh well f**k it
N***a f**k it cause you stressing over nothing b***h
S**t oh well f**k it
N***a oh well f**k it cause you stressing over nothing
B***h oh well f**k it cause you stressing over nothing
If you getting money f**k 'em
S**t oh well f**k it
N***a oh well f**k it cause you stressing over nothing
S**t oh well f**k it
If you getting money f**k 'em
If you getting money f**k 'em
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Oh well f**k it
My ex left me for a bum well f**k 'em
He gone turn you into a mother f*****g stuffer
I take your wife of six years then I f**k her
Any n***a f**k with Darkside is some dummies
Cause they know we'll send them zombies
With the drummies
Slide the van door back hit you and your buddy
Spray you from your head to your mother f*****g tummy
And n****s talking crazy oh well f**k it
Always on the net I don't catch them in public
Put your a** to sleep they gone hit you with the covers
Take him to the morgue and make that call to your mama
Oh your n***a cheating baby oh well f**k it
Upload another n***a then make it public
Bro she broke your heart n***a oh well f**k it
You see her homegirl there gone head f**k her
And when them n****s switched I said oh well f**k it
Them n****s p***y anyway they wouldn't kick a puppy
My girlfriend spazzing oh well f**k it
Cause real talk I know her a** tripping over nothing
Can't let a broke a** n***a push my buttons
And I'll be d****d if I get trapped by a runner
Pistol at the party shout out to my brother
F**k with him wrong I'll put a n***a under
Underarm kush got the coupe smelling musty
And when it get to raining your chains get rusted
Rotating jays and they're starting to get busted
And if them people come then my girl gone flush it
F**k it
Its nothing I ain't even tripping
I'm distant I'm different
From anything living you hear me
I'm picky I pick it
I pitch it and get it
Then split it with gremlins
I have no more feelings
Oh well f**k it
Yeah they talking s**t but you the topic of discussion
I see they lips moving but I don't hear nothing
And waters run deep you just got to stay above it
Oh well f**k it
S**t oh well f**k it
S**t f**k it cause you stressing over nothing
B***h f**k it
S**t oh well f**k it
N***a f**k it cause you stressing over nothing b***h
S**t oh well f**k it
N***a oh well f**k it cause you stressing over nothing
B***h oh well f**k it cause you stressing over nothing
If you getting money f**k 'em
S**t oh well f**k it
N***a oh well f**k it cause you stressing over nothing
S**t oh well f**k it
If you getting money f**k 'em
If you getting money f**k 'em
Can't fix the s**t then f**k it
You tripping over that h** she low key ugly
Eight in a two got your boy feeling sluggish
But don't try nothing I'm a bust it if I up it
Run down on your one mans and tell him run it
And yeah he got the strap but I know he ain't gone bust it
I come from the rubble rumble young man rumble
And if you ain't a customer I don't want you at my front door
Real n***a I can say the struggle made me humble
Born as a hustler put me anywhere I bubble
Walked in this b***h all the h**s form a hurdle
N***a you a b***h if its trouble you gone crumble
You gone fumble if I toss your lame a** a bundle
Try to riddle me I turn your a** into a puzzle
I play the hand I'm dealt through that check I'm a shuffle
And yeah these haters talk its either whisper or a mumble
So f**k 'em and f**k it
Oh well f**k it
Yeah they talking s**t but you the topic of discussion
I see they lips moving but I don't hear nothing
And waters run deep you just got to stay above it
Oh well f**k it
S**t oh well f**k it
S**t f**k it cause you stressing over nothing
B***h f**k it
S**t oh well f**k it
N***a f**k it cause you stressing over nothing b***h
S**t oh well f**k it
N***a oh well f**k it cause you stressing over nothing
B***h oh well f**k it cause you stressing over nothing
If you getting money f**k 'em
S**t oh well f**k it
N***a oh well f**k it cause you stressing over nothing
S**t oh well f**k it
If you getting money f**k 'em
If you getting money f**k 'em
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Writer: Eric Benford
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Written by: Eric Benford

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