[Intro]
Yeah, feel I don't give a f** no more
Feel like f** everything, man
f** everybody
f** the social media sh**
f** the TV
f** you
[Verse 1]
f** every n***a that dislike me, bougie b**hes is feisty
Only f** with n***as with large paper, that p**y pricey
Sleeping on these n***as with dreams
When that man blow, you only on his dick for the cream
You f**ing s*ut
f** the Instagram thot that shake her a** every post
Attention craving b**hes, all do the most
That p**y gross, do some soul searching
Your kids just asking for love
You hardly pay 'em any mind, you shake your a** at the club
Ayy, f** them insecure lame n***as thinking they hard
He post his dirt on Facebook, p**y n***a, you fraud
f** that n***a that's twenty-five and just joined the gang
Never came from that environment, that n***a a lame
f** the house n***a that stand for nothing
Turned a blind eye on inequality, that's disgusting
Somebody snuff him
f** anybody that hate me 'cause the tone of my skin
f** stressing about this pay, but gave a loan to my friend
f** the crooked systems, the overpopulated prisons
Cla**ism and racism, f**, what's the difference?
f** the radio, 'cause they always play the same sh**
f** some of you rap blogs, they always s** the same dicks
f** if you think better 'cause the college degrees
You lack to knowledge yourself, plus I make more gwap than you B
f** all the poverty and fathers that ran out on their kids
Them n***as cowards, I stopped harboring love for you, b**h
[Hook]
I wake up in the morning, cook my eggs on the stove
Feel my heart getting cold, no more love for you hoes
And I don't think about it, middle finger to the sky
Not another tear to cry, will I live or will I die?
I wake up in the morning, put my grits on the stove
Feel my heart getting cold, no more love for you hoes
And I don't think about it
Middle finger to the world like I don't give a f** about it
[Verse 2]
f** your street credibility, n***as living out their negativity
'Cause they're insecure about who they are
f** thinking it's cool to be a drug addict, that sh** s**s
Drugs destroyed the black community, what sick f**s?
Put the crack in the hood like an experiment
n***as turning zombies, was once creating pyramids
I'm guilty of it too, I make songs like, "Lean"
Drop a drug reference on every other sixteen
So, f** me and f** anybody that disagree
And f** the chains we put on our minds from being free
f** the presidents and politicians making us sheep
Look behind the sheet, my n***a, wake from out of your sleep
Ayy, f** my sneaker fetish, could've put that money in my kid's savings
But I go and buy rims, clothes, expensive cravings
f** Funk Volume for splitting up
We had potential to be the illest label, no one was sick as us
I miss my n***as, I hope you all doing well
Now I own my own enterprise, n***a I will prevail
f** the OGs misleading the youth
Ayy, give 'em babies the truth
Half of that sh** you spit is fake in the booth
f** fear, f** doubt, f** stressing myself out
'Cause I worry that they sleep when I know I'm the best out
f** stressing over love, women come, women go
Met my worst enemy staring in the mirror like, woah
[Hook]
I wake up in the morning, cook my eggs on the stove
Feel my heart getting cold, no more love for you hoes
And I don't think about it, middle finger to the sky
Not another tear to cry, will I live or will I die?
I wake up in the morning, put my grits on the stove
Feel my heart getting cold, no more love for you hoes
And I don't think about it
Middle finger to the world like I don't give a f** about it