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JIDDY - Fck Em Lyrics



JIDDY - Fck Em Lyrics
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[ Featuring GUTTA, Styles Savage ]

(J-I-Double D Y)
(You never heard of Styles Savage?)
(I'm from out the GUTTA, Middle finger, Zone 6)
Tell them hoes its f*ck 'em
I done been through hella shit, it just made me humble
I thought when I was at my low, it was gon' make me crumble
Like
Um
I bounced back a G
Ain't no stopping me
They still throwing B's
She still popping E's, she gon f*ck for free
Labels send for me, man this shit too easy
I don't even got no opps, but I stay on point
She said she gon keep me blocked, so it ain't no point
Keep my head up to the sky, cause it bring me joy
Fighting demons all my life, I ain't have no choice
Yea we active baby
We ain't acting baby
Niggas think they run the city, they be cappin' baby
Said you wanna be with me, but you acting shady
We gotta get back to that money, we going TD crazy
We going TD brazy, we did TD brazy
We f*cked up the summer, prolly hit yo lady
I can't fake the funk, cause it ain't no faking
If its up its up, let me know just say it
Bitch I'm in my prime, mom told me to go
Never leave my brothers, bitch that's all we know
I ain't good with trust, had to let her know
Pass her off and she a bop, that's a give & go
Tell them hoes its f*ck 'em
I done been through hella shit, it just made me humble
I thought when I was at my low, it was gon' make me crumble
Like
Um
I bounced back a G
Ain't no stopping me
They still throwing B's
She still popping E's, she gon f*ck for free
Labels send for me, man this shit too easy
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(J-I-Double D Y)
(You never heard of Styles Savage?)
(I'm from out the GUTTA, Middle finger, Zone 6)
Tell them hoes its f*ck 'em
I done been through hella shit, it just made me humble
I thought when I was at my low, it was gon' make me crumble
Like
Um
I bounced back a G
Ain't no stopping me
They still throwing B's
She still popping E's, she gon f*ck for free
Labels send for me, man this shit too easy
I don't even got no opps, but I stay on point
She said she gon keep me blocked, so it ain't no point
Keep my head up to the sky, cause it bring me joy
Fighting demons all my life, I ain't have no choice
Yea we active baby
We ain't acting baby
Niggas think they run the city, they be cappin' baby
Said you wanna be with me, but you acting shady
We gotta get back to that money, we going TD crazy
We going TD brazy, we did TD brazy
We f*cked up the summer, prolly hit yo lady
I can't fake the funk, cause it ain't no faking
If its up its up, let me know just say it
Bitch I'm in my prime, mom told me to go
Never leave my brothers, bitch that's all we know
I ain't good with trust, had to let her know
Pass her off and she a bop, that's a give & go
Tell them hoes its f*ck 'em
I done been through hella shit, it just made me humble
I thought when I was at my low, it was gon' make me crumble
Like
Um
I bounced back a G
Ain't no stopping me
They still throwing B's
She still popping E's, she gon f*ck for free
Labels send for me, man this shit too easy
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Writer: Jalen Bethea, Stephen Nixon, sajeed garner
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: JIDDY
Featuring: GUTTA, Styles Savage
Language: English
Length: 2:02
Written by: Jalen Bethea, Stephen Nixon, sajeed garner

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