Deception (NOR) - FUCK IT! Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, okay
Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay
F*ck it, might as well not give a shit, lotta niggas act tough, but still move like a bitch
Free that boy PX, got caught by a snitch, do not let me find out, get his head on a stick
All of my niggas is fighters or otherwise, you could get slapped if you act like a dick
Caution, tolerance low for you niggas, so if you walk up, it won't be what you think
I could count a couple niggas that's under me
Alpha, omega, you niggas is underlings
Step on his chest til i hear the boy stuttering
Cough up that blood, let me see if you functioning
What's up, nigga, what's up
Give no f*cks, not one
These niggas is rats and these niggas is rodents
Opponents only need to be killed once
Living on the edge, love me when i'm dead, i don't really think it's right
Love to watch the blood i bled, nigga said he finna shoot, Boy i brought a knife
F*ck that shit, i'm really tryna fight, if you talking a mess, you could really get sliced
Ain't with the social media chatting, niggas always acting, bitch nigga, act right, okay
F*ck nigga, don't talk to me
You could never really match my speed
Take a trip to the other side
I could tell you just how quick you bleed
You want what i don't really think you need
Take your loss, my nigga, and just leave
We do not need another conversation
You talking too much, and now i wanna feed
Walk in this bitch, and i'm feeling amazing
Don't say a word, but they look at me crazy
Niggas in shock, so they might as well taze me
Talking a mess, i know you ain't fugazi
Talk out the side of your face, i ain't really gon speak, we ain't leaving a trace
I'm a king with a queen, i do not need an ace
If you come for the throne
You get slapped in the face, nigga
Flow switches
I don't really take no pictures
Niggas know i really grow different
On my own mission
Niggas talk, i ain't gon listen
All you niggas need more bitches
Talking to me, like bro, what
Can't you see in my face, i do not give a f*ck
You gon make me do something, gon make me act up
If you talk through the phone, you better back it up, okay
FUCK it, might as well body these niggas, this shit is a sport, it's a hobby for niggas
I'm grooving to a perfect harmony nigga, i witnessed some shit that don't bother me nigga
Watch how you step on this side, i been walking through pain, i'm tryna stay alive
Saw the death of my ego, the demon's arrived, do not speak to these niggas, alone in this ride, yeah
F*ck nigga, don't talk to me
You could never really match my speed
Take a trip to the other side
I could tell you just how quick you bleed
You want what i don't really think you need
Take your loss, my nigga, and just leave
We do not need another conversation
You talking too much, and now i wanna feed