FXCK BOY

By $caled

Released on March 11, 2020

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[Verse]

Ay I told you this before

I don't need a friend not even a ho

No money so I'm gonna try to grow

Lotta competition so you ain't close to a foe

You a peasant boy I am a pharaoh

I'm sonic so just you live in my shadow

You say you got guns but you hold no ammo

You a fake how you hiding with all that camo

You ain't in a gang bitch you a fake

How a fuckboy and tryna ruin my name

Don't wanna run it up so bitch can get flamed

Pussyboy bet you know that I'm coming for your chain

You ain't with the gang bitch

You could get banged bitch

You ain't really on shit

Have you running with your whole damn clique

Pull up on you tonight

Have you running left while I skirt off to the right

Talk shit again ho, I dare you

I'll pull up with the pole, won't spare you

Won't spare you bitch I'll kill you

Skirt off so fast you can't see the rearview

Take the skirt off your bitch to see her rear view

Pulled up on the block and know I scared you

You ain't shit boy keep talking

Keep talking while I do the walking

You ain't really poppin bitch

You a snitch

Runnin up your whole damn clique

Cause you ain't on shit

Okay okay(x2)

You ain't really on shit pussy boy

Pull up on your clique cause we know you is a boy

Leave you for the dogs cause we know you is a toy

You ain't shit

I'll pull up your bitch cause you anxious

I'll pull up on your block and let this whole chopper off

You ain't want no smoke cause you don't want to cough

I see you and just scoff

Look into my eyes and you know that they dark

Black eyes black heart

And you know I got these fucking battle scars

Ay you ain't with the gang

Ay you can get banged

Ay you get no fame

I'm done playing with you

You hear what I'm saying

Keep talking and I'll go Super Saiyan

Talk shit you can get hit keep spraying

Get on your knees and keep praying

Oh damn, it's the bitch again

He stay froze just like a mannequin

He ain't street he ain't really trafficking

He keep no drugs he a fake

And now he scared of his mistakes

And the chains that I will take

He thought it would stop but there is no breaks

Come with the blade and I'll leave his ass bleeding

He'll be scared and he'll keep on pleading

He won't speak I'll knock his teeth in

Won't catch me yeah I'll be speeding

Ay, you my target

And you should really stop it

Cause if I got the scope I won't miss

I'll take your life cause it filled with bliss

Then I go to your grave and piss

You really think this is it

Ha, I'll laugh in your face

Cause I came with the K

And I'm ready to spray

Ay, you a bitch

And you really thought you was the shit

But I came with this whole diss

And you really thought this was it

Ay you ain't ready for me

Nah you ain't ready for me

Pussyboy he ain't ready for me