"G.T.F.U" lyrics

MUNEYLXRD
Argh, yeah ("Pull up, pull up, wheel!")

I told you, I'm different, I move like a psycho (Yeah)
I'm staying efficient, the music my rival (Yeah)
Can't deal with the bitching, I can't be your idol (Yeah)
I made my decision, I don't need a title, lil' bitch (Lil' bitch)
Common attraction to sins, move my distractions to vent (Yeah)
I got shit on my mind, I can't rest, fuck the time, I'm alive
I'mma stay on the grind till I'm dead, okay (What? Huh?)
Licked off in the back of the Benz, okay
Sit strong, gotta' carry this along, fuck less (Fuck less)
If double up can I get a plug for the sweats?
Never waking up, sleeping at the front with a vest (Yeah)
Mind's in prison, gotta' free it, I'm a boss with the pen (Okay, what?)
I'mma run it up, I can't keep the bars in my head (Yeah)
Should I settle up and cash in and just deal with the stress? (Huh)
Making songs for the grind 'cause my mind is a mess (Huh)
I bleed diesel, spit out carbon
Fuck you people, aren't my problem (Yeah)
I'm too evil for no profit (What?)
I'm procedural with my toxic (Yeah)
Get too close, I'll leave you coughing (Cof, cof)
No control, my throat need washing
Life a show, there niggas watching (Yeah)
Break your neck for breaking promise (What?)

"Pu- pu-"
What? Move 'pon anyone (Doo-doo-doo)
Tests Scar's pride, put cracks in your skeleton ("Wheel!") (What? Move)
Fuck your life, my mind's on rebellion (Die)
If I slide in the night, it's a messy one (Come on, buss) ("Wheel!")

I don't even wanna run around on the net like a mess (Yeah, yeah)
Got it all figured out, I'm around till' it ends (Yeah-yeah)
A nigga had to simmer down, gotta' think about the bread (What?)
Fuck you pussies and your doubts, I'mma crash in your head (Move)
I be in there rent free from the words that you said (That you said)
They all wanna be me, form the acting I've seen (I've seen)
I been flowing with the breeze, 'bout to fuck it up again (Again)
Fucking up the scenes with the flow from the pen
This is the vibe that Young Lord's best on, said it with chest, I'm used to this cold (Cold)
Had to come alive from a dead bag, can't be a flop, Scar never gon' fold (Now what?)
They fall apart from the setback, could never be me, I'm too bold (I'm too bold)
Stay by the words I've said, fam, living this nice from the tracks I've sold (Doo-doo)

Fuck (Fuck)
Get the fuck up (Get 'em)
Get the fuck up (Get 'em)
Get the fuck up (Get 'em)
Fuck (Yeah)
Get the fuck up (Yeah)
Get the fuck up (What?)
Get the fuck up (Ayy, ayy, ayy, move)

They're all weaker
I'm good, I've been moving, I'm eager (I'm eager)
Too much is not enough for a leader (Oh-yeah)
Spent years in the game, let me teach ya' (Let me teach ya')
I call my nigga and he comes with the heater (Prr)
Ideas in my brain give me fever (Damn)
Terrorist to the game, I'm a reaper (Wait)
I'm addicted to my lane, fuck feedback (Doo-doo-doo-doo)

These niggas shake my hand and think they close to me (They think they close to what?)
I ain't been around, bitch, I'm supposed to leave (What? Bitch, I'm fine)
Don't try and calm me down, there's no controlling me (Wargh)
You'll end up in the ground where you're supposed to be (Woo)

I don't even wanna run around on the net like a mess (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got it all figured out, I'm around till it ends (Yeah-yeah)
A nigga had to simmer down, gotta' think about the bread (What?)
Fuck you pussies and your doubts, I'mma crash in your head (Move)
I be in there rent free from the words that you said (That you said)
They all wanna be me, form the acting I've seen (I've seen)
I been flowing with the breeze, 'bout to fuck it up again (Huh?)
Fucking up the scenes with the flow from the pen

Fuck (Woo, fuck)
Get the fuck up (Get 'em)
Get the fuck up (Get 'em)
Get the fuck up (Get 'em)
Fuck (Yeah)
Get the fuck up (Yeah)
Get the fuck up (What?)
Get the fuck up (Ayy, ayy, ayy)