Fuck Wit Me - Yung Holliday

Stoopid Yeah yeah oooh oooh Yeah, aye, you know that money don't make you real right? Ha, that shit just define the person you are, ya feel me? Real nigga since day one man, aye I gotta give my all once again Gotta put my heart in this shit Get up if I fall once again Save it up all, don't spend First thing I bought was the Bent Let me talk my shit I been working hard on my craft Long sleeve shirt Boy you know it's something up my sleeve And I ain't ever going out bad Middle finger up Boy you know you can't fuck with me I could never let that bullshit you do get to me Charge a nigga for the game I be givin' him some fee Too much finger when I bang I throw up a bigger B Swear my life is like a puzzle I need a missing piece The more hater that I get boy that paper increase The more money that I spend, the more friends decrease Face card good we were somewhere eating free Smokin' good gas pump five BP Neighborhood stop sign we was in the street Still goin' in top five missin' me Better clock in, you don't work, you don't eat I got old money put up boy stop playin' wit me We were takin' everything, playin' for keeps You never been a boss you not the man to me Talkin' money yeah a hundred grand is cheap, to me I gotta give my all once again Gotta put my heart in this shit Get up if I fall once again Save it up all, don't spend First thing I bought was the Bent Let me talk my shit I been working hard on my craft Long sleeve shirt Boy you know it's something up my sleeve And I ain't ever going out bad Middle finger up Boy you know you can't fuck with me If I was color blind I would still talk green baby (yeah) Money talk Chris Tucker Charlie Sheen baby (yeah) Would come flip a chicken but you know that we gravy (yeah) Gotta scream my shawty name out wandering baby (Quan) Spray a nigga shit like arsene baby (woo) Dead people I got all these faces (aye) Airport stamp I done went all these places (what) Lawyer paid off she done won all these cases (my nigga) Neck white man and my pocket I'm not racist Turned my dreams into reality never thought I would make it Have another kid that motivation Momma house I got it in, in the basement Wasn't no rushin' on money cause we were patient Can't do it backward cause then that wouldn't make sense Trap doin' numbers got another sold Sendin' you all on the way wit another load I gotta give my all once again Gotta put my heart in this shit Get up if I fall once again Save it up all, don't spend First thing I bought was the Bent Let me talk my shit I been working hard on my craft Long sleeve shirt Boy you know it's something up my sleeve And I ain't ever going out bad Middle finger up Boy you know you can't fuck with me I told yall niggas man Ain't shit changed But the extra zeroes in the bank account nigga haha I'm so stretched out I'm smokin' cigarettes now man

Think they made it, how much further will you go? Formulating with a patience, who's gonna break it, lock and load Like a rocket to a comet, hit with a missile, it's a show Supersonic, you're moronic like a kid who didn't know Thinkin' you what? Thinkin' you what? Think you the boss huh? Top of the food chain while you at the bottom with no one to feed yuh Shut the fuck up and just pass me the beat so the beast can eat yuh Talkin' that talk, talkin' that talk but you never walkin' the walk yuh Up to something like I'm summoning a soul Never listen to them bitches, come with a fix for something old Get a peek at what I'm seeing, it's a brand new episode On the basis of grenades and you're gonna hate it when it blow But I'm keepin' up my Mystique I keep my shades on Know they ain't no friend of me So I cut these chains off I can tell they played out They got the same sound I can tell you played out You got that same sound

An outlaw walking through the valley of men Glared with a sunken eye of death Moved his head from side to side and said Come on you gutless slugs, fight like a man State your name and business and let's see what you got Another body for the hangman's count Show me the bar and show me the cards Hold on to your guns, yeah Filled up with bug juice, the moon shine in his hand Hot headed with a temperament The speediest deadliest man with a gun A bloody gambler but a gentleman dog A frontier vagabond who charms all the dames Hello ladies, how's your day today? Let me introduce you to myself Doc Holliday Oh, ah, the outlaw man's roar Oh, ah, the outlaw man A friendly man but without a friend Fort Griffin, Texas here I am Supported Wyatt Earp to the very end Cemented brotherhood, don't get in his way You cannot shake his boots, you cannot scar his fate Down under you will hear him grin Great the man the outlaw himself Doc Holliday Oh, ah, the outlaw man's roar Oh, ah, the outlaw man Filled up with bug juice, the moon shine in his hand Hot headed with a temperament The speediest deadliest man with a gun A bloody gambler but a gentleman dog A frontier vagabond who charms all the dames Hello ladies, how's your day today? Let me introduce you to myself Doc Holliday Oh, ah, the outlaw man's roar Oh, ah, the outlaw man