Fuck You (ft. Boosie Badazz, DG Yola)

Fuck You
They say that I'm changing
Cause I'm getting famous
(Fuck You) I don't need nobody but my god damn self
(Fuck You) I don't need nobody but my god damn self
Since I been in dis game, it's been like a ceiling fan
What comes around goes around, full circle and back again
Your friends turn enemies then enemies smile in your face (Hi!)
And then try to infiltrate, this all cause I entertain
But still it's quite entertaining to see all these niggas faces
They call me B.O.B now, but back then I couldn't make it
They say that I came up and I failed out outta class
But it worked out both ways 'cause they ain't gotta see my black ass
So I grew up in the cul de sac, where the coke and dro is at
Stayin strapped and loaded man that's all they 'pose to know 'bout
That's why I stay paranoid, 'cause these niggas hatin now
So I keep my middle finger up until I made it out

Now yesterday, me and my dawg got loaded
Cracked a joke on my dawg, my dawg exploded
'Nigga you changing,' boy you meant that
Where da love had went at? Can't stand to see a ni*** shinin
Now you under eyein the clique
Hate to see a ni*** smile and laugh, f*** you
Hate to see me signing autographs, f*** you
All I need, is my voice and sum fire weed
I don't owe a ni*** shit
And I don't ask for you to ride my dick
How I'm gonna change? All I know is da streets
There's a lot of gutters on my street and a lot of gutter in me
Don't speak at me, don't wave, ain't no 'Hip Hop Hooray'
By the way, suck a dick, you got some garbage ass ways
Uh, uh, let me speak up so everyone can hear me
I ain't neva had nuttin, so you all should fear me
Young, wild, and ruthless, consider me grown
Every man for himself and to each his own
And every since I made a statement, ya bastards couldn't take it
Thats a shame, look at how they obligatin
Hatin, steadily plottin, and wishin for Lil DG's position
They just blinded by the lights, ain't payin attention
To how I struggled with tha hard, tha green, and tha soft
And how I learned to pay the cost to be the boss
You got people that follow people, screaming they need help
But I don't need nobody but my god damn self
[Hook]