"Fuck Y'all" lyrics

To the nigga's that was doubting when I said I'd make it out, that didn't believe me
Fuck ya'll
(Fuck y'all)
And to them bitches that was hating on a nigga tryna make it, talking plenty shit
Fuck y'all
And now that I'm on, fuck y'all
(I'm on)
Fuck ya'll
(I'm on)
Fuck y'all
(I'm on)
And now that I'm on, fuck y'all
(I'm on)
Fuck ya'll
(I'm on)
Fuck y'all
(I'm on)
Yeah, now that I'm on

I'm from that project where they pull cabers
Didn't have watch the news to see police chases
Me and my mama living outta suitcases
I went from blackouts to rocking black labels
And when that landlord game, lord have mercy
Now you see me in that all white new mercy
And I'll go chilling with some super models that'll take you to the head
I ain't talking bottles

Listen, they mad on this underdog
Game seven I'm bowling hard
Astronaut, yeah I'm taking off
Your girl ready to take it all
All good, don't act cool
My dick, fool don't hop on now
Money up, so it's going down, yeah

To the nigga's that was doubting when I said I'd make it out, that didn't believe me
Fuck ya'll
(Fuck y'all)
And to them bitches that was hating on a nigga tryna make it, talking plenty shit
Fuck y'all
And now that I'm on, fuck y'all
(I'm on)
Fuck ya'll
(I'm on)
Fuck y'all
(I'm on)
And now that I'm on, fuck y'all
(I'm on)
Fuck ya'll
(I'm on)
Fuck y'all
(I'm on)
Yeah, now that I'm on

Yeah, I know the rumour going 'round
They say that boy ain't got it no more and he broke
Wow, comedic how funny these niggas act
I'll always have the crown, ain't gotta take it back

I ain't got no worries, my sessions not effected
All these cars in my garage, my neighbour feel neglected
Yeah, I let em borrow my swag
They still making payments
I be going down in that pussy like rats all in that basement
Got my top down in the winter town, 'cause it ain't cold in Cayman Islands
And if y'all really think my time is up, ya'll nigga's got me fucked up

This is to the nigga's that was doubting when I said I'd make it out, that didn't believe me
Fuck ya'll
(Fuck y'all)
And to them bitches that was hating on a nigga tryna make it, talking plenty shit
Fuck y'all
And now that I'm on, fuck y'all
(I'm on)
Fuck ya'll
(I'm on)
Fuck y'all
(I'm on)
And now that I'm on, fuck y'all
(I'm on)
Fuck ya'll
(I'm on)
Fuck y'all
(I'm on)
Yeah, now that I'm on