Pac Div - f** Y'all lyrics

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Pac Div - f** Y'all lyrics

[Hook:] When my sh** drop I get all the love But f** y'all When my sh** come out it be bopping up in all the clubs So f** y'all If you ever thought that you was going hard as us f** y'all, f** y'all, f** y'all And still f** the police too You can do some corny sh** and get paid You can buy the n***a swag and get laid You can blow up or let the sh** stay sh** that I've been going through since 5th grade Smoking weed, I been drinking beer I ain't worked a real job in 6 years My time is money, my time is f**ing money Slip before we f**ing start it Now get that sh** clear man n***as hardly home gotta call us on the plane Here it's Mr. Div man the n***as clocking dane Turn head around your brain I put you out your pain Living next door off his feet Tell me what you know about that plane Look man I'm walking back Div talking like I'm Pac Div When I'm out in traffic it's almost like pack Div Mac 10 for life, bango I got old stripes No hype, we ain't matching numbers that's our old price Cash cheque getting squealers got the scripts for can n***as Yea I'm cool but them n******gs is on some weak pillars In the hood to the white boys with quick silver Out the park with the sh** I think I'm prince Philly When you're raw you push that thing to the limit We just finna kinda profit I'ma swim in a minute I don't speed at the limit, move how I wanna move Knuckle head n***a I'ma do what I wanna do [Hook:] When my sh** drop I get all the love But f** y'all When my sh** come out it beat up in all the clubs So f** y'all If you ever thought that you was going hard as us f** y'all , f** y'all , f** y'all And still f** the police too f** the police too [x4] f** 'em , we dodge 'em then we duck 'em Put your head out they gon' cuff 'em Guns drawn they gonna buck 'em No discussion they kick the door and they rush in They heat this co*k and they bust in You feed 'em really gets nothing dog These n***as awfully and lawful They breaking inside your quarry That just means they probably gon' rob you They actin' holy in public before I compare the impostor Abusing the constitution and quit decoding the gospel The laws supposed to be talking about b**hes and weed Money and bling those sort of things you know It seems to be what's in but when have you ever know enough To do what seems to be the trend I keep b**hing at the pen Won't sell my soul to the media for spins In this cheesy f**ing biz I'm out [Hook:] When my sh** drop I get all the love But f** y'all When my sh** come out it beat up in all the clubs So f** y'all If you ever thought that you was going hard as us f** y'all , f** y'all , f** y'all And still f** the police too f** the police too [x4] You know that this is just to give the n***a we was born a boss f** 'em , you getting on that weed was on y'all It's hard to get along in this motherf**ing dead zone Picturefram instagram camera phone Sarah Palin b**h white politic Diplomatic immunity on a dick Corporate in a sh** in a sh** innocence Opposite and I get it all of it Getting all of it, all about my bisness I'm tacking sh**eous new bugatti's hideous Young and the intelligent the motherf**ing idiots Living in experience y'all be on some full of sh** [Hook:] When my sh** drop I get all the love But f** y'all When my sh** come out it beat up in all the clubs So f** y'all If you ever thought that you was going hard as us f** y'all, f** y'all, f** y'all And still f** the police too f** the police too [x4]

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