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YG FT. REEM RICHES lyrics : "Fuck It"

(Hook)
Gotta go to court tomorrow , $#&@ it
Blow a stack at the mall , $#&@ it

I was supposed to play basketball , $#&@ it
My (*##$ was cheating after all , $#&@ it
$#&@ it (x8)


(Verse 1)
Gotta go to court tomorrow , damn my dick

Y'all !@$@s like flies y'all be on my %#@!
Y'all !@$@s ain't fly, y'all !@$@s hoes
Y'all !@$@s ain't bros, y'all !@$@s hoes

Money stack for your lawyers 'cause I catch a case
With a crocodile hunter as you ^!$$%s snakes
And y'all !@$@s shout to pack the homies

Y'all ^!$$%s swiss cheese on your macaroni
Ye, I gotta go to court tomorrow
But I probably won't show up

Your (*##$ say she at home
If I pull up she gon' hoe up
I pistachio crack your (*##$

Then pour up some activists
Like $#&@ the camera I got the glamour on me
2 boxes shorty I got the hammer on me


(Hook)
Gotta go to court tomorrow , $#&@ it

Blow a stack at the mall , $#&@ it
I was supposed to play basketball , $#&@ it
My (*##$ was cheating after all , $#&@ it

$#&@ it (x8)

(Verse 2)

$#&@ court, $#&@ the judge, $#&@ the DA
Pushing A (*##$ ball like EA
Ring rich and my pocket so swollen ^!$$%

Young and rich I'm addicted to these gold diggers
So much money think we signed with illuminati
Inked up, tats all on the ^!$$% body

Kicked up ^!$$%, beam me up Scotty
That's your (*##$ ^!$$%, she let us run the trolley
Ye, she won even off the molly

Push ain't the label, (*##$ you heard about us
Hit the mall , blow a stack then it's back to rap
Porsches benzos, ^!$$%s back to back

Wrapped on work, business bout to crack
My ^!$$% Mustard on the beat, I'm his young attack
Ye, there's alot of money over here

Them ^!$$%s looking broke over there

(Hook)

Gotta go to court tomorrow , $#&@ it
Blow a stack at the mall , $#&@ it
I was supposed to play basketball , $#&@ it

My (*##$ was cheating after all , $#&@ it
$#&@ it (x8)


(Verse 3)
I get it nr. 6 from poppeys
I go at stop signs

I got your (*##$ on the hotline
I drop hits you ^!$$%s drop dimes
Just caught another case, my ^!$$%

My (*##$ is another race
I put you in another place
Know what, you !@$@s better say your grace

You ^!$$%s better say your grace
I'm trying to beat trial like the 808
Like, like, like boom boom boom

My house got rooms, rooms, rooms
We could smoke weed or we can do shrooms
You ^!$$%s dropping out so soon

Just got another court day
Like my taxes, I was late


(Hook)
Gotta go to court tomorrow , $#&@ it
Blow a stack at the mall , $#&@ it
I was supposed to play basketball , $#&@ it
My (*##$ was cheating after all , $#&@ it

$#&@ it (x8)

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