Fuck It

Fuck It
Uh-huuuh
Yeah, It's Dolph
You know what I mean ni***?
I don't give a f*** about none of this shit ni***
I just pulled up at the car lot spent a half a mill like f*** it
Thought he was a real one but he wasn't so it's f*** him
I, I just poured a 6 in a 1 liter and I'm like f*** it
If I let your bitch come get me head then that bitch lucky
I'm drinking dirty, I'm riding dirty
She got on no panties but I'm in a hurry
Promethazine with codeine when I get thirsty
I told all my niggas I got 'em don't worry
I fuc*** up 200,000 on jewelry
F*** it, f*** it, f*** it, f*** it, f*** it
F*** that shit

Never was I 'posed to make it this far but I made it
Couple millions later my closest niggas started hating
Momma fuc*** around and made a rich crack baby
So to the day I die she gone be my first lady
They tried to lock me out, I kicked the door down and I took it
Ain't never sold cocaine but I'm so street that I can cook it
Before I learned my ABCs I learned how to hustle
Girl, you just another lost bitch out here fuc*** with these bustas
Spiked my root beer with the lean and she just took a Xanax
Blame it on the pill while she coming out her panties
Tell all my niggas I love them while they're here don't take them for granted
The realest ni*** in this shit right here, please don't panic
I just pulled up at the car lot spent a half a mill like f*** it
Thought he was a real one but he wasn't so it's f*** him
I, I just poured a 6 in a 1 liter and I'm like f*** it
If I let your bitch come get me head then that bitch lucky
I'm drinking dirty, I'm riding dirty
She got on no panties but I'm in a hurry
Promethazine with codeine when I get thirsty
I told all my niggas I got 'em don't worry
I fuc*** up $200,000 on jewelry
F*** it, f*** it, f*** it, f*** it, f*** it
F*** that shit

I didn't come in this game to try to be friends with these rappers
To keep that shit one hundred my ni*** all my homeboys trappers
I made enough cake in the trap to send my kids to Stanford
Baby Dolph already hustling and he still in pampers
Record labels wanna sign me, I said let's do it, f*** it
If you ain't talking Ms, your conversation, you can cut it
Now watching my ring is flooded, all of these bitches they love me
7,000 dollar coat on, High Class Street Nigga thuggin'
Pour up till I can't drink no more, count paper until I can't no more
I used to have a little love in my heart for them niggas but I ain't no more
I showed them little niggas how to dress and what to smoke, yeah that's for sure
Trend setter slash CEO, all my old hoes like where you go?

I just pulled up at the car lot spent a half a mill like f*** it
Thought he was a real one but he wasn't so it's f*** him
I, I just poured a 6 in a 1 liter and I'm like f*** it
If I let your bitch come get me head then that bitch lucky
I'm drinking dirty, I'm riding dirty
She got on no panties but I'm in a hurry
Promethazine with codeine when I get thirsty
I told all my niggas I got 'em don't worry
I fuc*** up $200,000 on jewelry
F*** it, f*** it, f*** it, f*** it, f*** it
F*** that shit