fuck that - nasty c lyrics
[intro]
(we ain’t goin’)
(we ain’t goin’, we ain’t goin’)
(nah*nah*nah, we ain’ goin’ for none of that)
middle fingers up
[chorus]
f*ck that (uh)
we ain’t givin’ up this land, f*ck that (f*ck that)
we ain’t missin’ out on bags, f*ck that (f*ck that)
won’t put my life in n*ggas’ hands, f*ck that (f*ck that)
f*ck that (f*ck that)
f*ck that (d*mn)
we ain’t givin’ up this land, f*ck that (b*tch, uh)
we ain’t missin’ out on bags, f*ck that (b*tch)
won’t put my life in n*ggas’ hands, f*ck that (f*ck that)
f*ck that (f*ck that)
[post*chorus]
man, f*ck that (d*mn)
give me my flowers while y’all can, f*ck that (d*mn)
don’t wait ’til they put me in the sand, f*ck that (b*tch)
hit me now and tell me i’m the man, f*ck that (d*mn)
f*ck that
man, f*ck that (b*tch)
[refrain]
you see the sun on me way after sunset (b*tch)
i got stupid heights to reach, i’m makin’ contact
seem like every time i dare run out of luck, i run back
fun fact (invest in me and you get plenty bucks back)
[verse]
every time this life had punchеd me in the chin, i swung back
had me with my back against thе same wall i hung plaques
now i’m thumbin’ racks
chillin’ somewhere, where the huns at
one white b*tch, one indian and one black (b*tch)
got it out the mud, i don’t relate to dumb brats (b*tch)
the way we put in work for all this sh*t is unmatched (b*tch)
see they could do the same if they got off my nut sack
me givin’ it up? i bet they want that but f*ck that (uh)
[chorus]
we ain’t givin’ up this land, f*ck that (f*ck that)
we ain’t missin’ out on bags, f*ck that (f*ck that)
won’t put my life in n*ggas’ hands, f*ck that (f*ck that)
f*ck that (f*ck that)
f*ck that (d*mn)
we ain’t givin’ up this land, f*ck that (b*tch, uh)
we ain’t missin’ out on bags, f*ck that (b*tch)
won’t put my life in n*ggas’ hands, f*ck that (f*ck that)
f*ck that (f*ck that)
[post*chorus]
man, f*ck that (d*mn)
give me my flowers while ya’ll can, f*ck that (d*mn)
don’t wait ’til they put me in the sand, f*ck that (b*tch)
hit me now and tell me i’m the man, f*ck that (d*mn)
f*ck that
man, f*ck that (d*mn)
[refrain]
you see the sun on me way after sunset
i got stupid heights to reach, i’m makin’ contact
seem like every time i dare run out of luck, i run back
fun fact (invest in me and you get plenty bucks back)
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