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Yungeen Ace - Fuck That Lyrics



Yungeen Ace - Fuck That Lyrics




[Intro]
F*ck that
They looking for me
F*ck that
F*ck that
F*ck that

[Verse 1]
Woke up this morning, 'bout a hundred missed calls
23 snappin' on the phone, sayin' you ain't seen me call?
I said f*ck that, what the business is?
He said an opp just called his phone and found where I live
Throw on my shoes and grab my Glock, and bought a brand new drake
Get one of them nasty ass hoes to find out where he stay
And on the other end I heard them boys got pressure out there in West Chase
I don't give a f*ck, I'ma spin a bin and spin again until the death of me
Look mama In her eyes , I said mama pray for me
Out here in these streets it's a jungle, ain't no savin' me
F*ck that, been by myself, ain't no helpin' me
Like Nike, just do it, nigga ain't no stoppin' me

[Chorus]
Bitch had the nerve to up on me in front of my brother
I ain't scared, I ain't runnin', gotta put me under
Spin back the same night, shot at him in front of his mama
F*ck that, f*ck that
Bitch had the nerve to up on me in front of my brothers
I ain't scared, I ain't runnin', gotta put me under
Spin back the same night, shot at him in front of his mama
F*ck that, f*ck that

[Verse 2]
Seven-six-two, just filled the draco up
I'ma kill 'em all, love when the yellow tape go up
Hungry for beef, I got some bullets that's gon' fill you up
Spin on this Glock a hundred shots, I bet you think twice 'bout pullin' up
Thinkin' I'm pussy, check my resume
3to his face, I warned that nigga about testin' me
I was on the move, can't let a nigga get ahead of me
Catch him in traffic, let him have it, I'm a demon, f*ck a savage
Got twenty-three on me, won't leave the house without it
Everybody think they master P, they swear they 'bout it 'bout it
All on Instagram flexin' like they iron chest Charlie
They gon' foul out in public, I got some niggas who heartless

[Chorus]
Bitch had the nerve to up on me in front of my brother
I ain't scared, I ain't runnin', gotta put me under
Spin back the same night, shot at him in front of his mama
F*ck that, f*ck that
Bitch had the nerve to up on me in front of my brothers
I ain't scared, I ain't runnin', gotta put me under
Spin back the same night, shot at him in front of his mama
F*ck that, f*ck that

[Outro]
F*ck that
F*ck that
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[Intro]
F*ck that
They looking for me
F*ck that
F*ck that
F*ck that

[Verse 1]
Woke up this morning, 'bout a hundred missed calls
23 snappin' on the phone, sayin' you ain't seen me call?
I said f*ck that, what the business is?
He said an opp just called his phone and found where I live
Throw on my shoes and grab my Glock, and bought a brand new drake
Get one of them nasty ass hoes to find out where he stay
And on the other end I heard them boys got pressure out there in West Chase
I don't give a f*ck, I'ma spin a bin and spin again until the death of me
Look mama In her eyes , I said mama pray for me
Out here in these streets it's a jungle, ain't no savin' me
F*ck that, been by myself, ain't no helpin' me
Like Nike, just do it, nigga ain't no stoppin' me

[Chorus]
Bitch had the nerve to up on me in front of my brother
I ain't scared, I ain't runnin', gotta put me under
Spin back the same night, shot at him in front of his mama
F*ck that, f*ck that
Bitch had the nerve to up on me in front of my brothers
I ain't scared, I ain't runnin', gotta put me under
Spin back the same night, shot at him in front of his mama
F*ck that, f*ck that

[Verse 2]
Seven-six-two, just filled the draco up
I'ma kill 'em all, love when the yellow tape go up
Hungry for beef, I got some bullets that's gon' fill you up
Spin on this Glock a hundred shots, I bet you think twice 'bout pullin' up
Thinkin' I'm pussy, check my resume
3to his face, I warned that nigga about testin' me
I was on the move, can't let a nigga get ahead of me
Catch him in traffic, let him have it, I'm a demon, f*ck a savage
Got twenty-three on me, won't leave the house without it
Everybody think they master P, they swear they 'bout it 'bout it
All on Instagram flexin' like they iron chest Charlie
They gon' foul out in public, I got some niggas who heartless

[Chorus]
Bitch had the nerve to up on me in front of my brother
I ain't scared, I ain't runnin', gotta put me under
Spin back the same night, shot at him in front of his mama
F*ck that, f*ck that
Bitch had the nerve to up on me in front of my brothers
I ain't scared, I ain't runnin', gotta put me under
Spin back the same night, shot at him in front of his mama
F*ck that, f*ck that

[Outro]
F*ck that
F*ck that
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Writer: Jacari Cameron, Keyanta Bullard
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Length: 2:35
Written by: Jacari Cameron, Keyanta Bullard

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