CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : FUCKBOYZ
I don’t give a f**k how you perceive me
But you don’t wanna see me
F**k it they don’t love me imma bleed me
I just got some red blood on my hands
Blood all on my vans
Ah sh*t that’s that psychosis again
Visions of me punching in his temple
Imma take his soul, face and turn it to a dimple
Pop him like a pimple
Leave his mind leaking on the street
Smell of fresh death is so discreet
I know the tea but won’t say sh*t
I caught a body and taped it
I cannot rock with a f**kboy
Most of these artists be decoys
I cannot rock with a f**kboy
B*t*h imma boss, you my busboy
I get the pack and then skirt away
F**king my life up day by day
Smoking a lot cause’ it ease the pain
I fеll in love with the mary jane
Gеt it and ship, i’m back on the road
Flip it and split it you get what you owed
Zooted off gas that I got for the low
I spit what i’m living I mean it fosho
Gotta stay woke
F**kboy broke
Inhaling the fire, exhaling the smoke
Cap he spoke
Murder she wrote
Long night drinking to back on the road
Stick to the code
Do what you told
Key to success is to stay in the mode
I show what i’m shown
Don’t talk on the phone
I’m cold and scarred right down to the bone
Why you all up in my face?
Everyone thinks i’m okay
If you do not want a problem I suggest you get away
I know the tea but won’t say sh*t
I caught a body and taped it
I cannot rock with a f**kboy
Most of these artists be decoys
I cannot rock with a f**kboy
B*t*h imma boss, you my busboy
F**k with the plug
I couldn’t trust any n***a at all
Voltage I’m surfing the energy
Airing the grievance he owing me more than a dub
Coming with pairs like polygamy
Cast out my legacy
Been gallow walking that cold front
I know death all too well
Stiff rigor mortis that cold touch
Soaring b*t*h I’m sora, kingdom hearts
We down like Mariana 
Codeine what I’m pouring need to watch it
Death before dishonor
You a hive mind I got plenty options
For the wockiana
You sidelined been too down for the ending coming
Run for your life here
You’ll never make it far
You paint your blood unto the seal
I guess you’ll sow the cost
Run for your life here
You’ll never make it far
You paint your blood unto the seal
I guess you’ll sow the cost
I know the tea but won’t say sh*t
I caught a body and taped it-
You won’t see my face when I come around
Most my family think i’m dead now
I have never felt worse then how I feel now
I bit the hand I fed and now my mouth has turn sour
Turn my room into a bloody mess i’m so upset
Don’t care if i get to see how it turns out, I know how it ends
Thought I could trust my friends
I was just a means to an end
If I was dead, you would just take my sh*t
You would post some pics
Stop being a dumb b*t*h
True religion jeans with the f**king fat stick
Shooting out my car b*t*h you know I won’t miss
But you don’t wanna see me
F**k it they don’t love me imma bleed me
I just got some red blood on my hands
Blood all on my vans
Ah sh*t that’s that psychosis again
Visions of me punching in his temple
Imma take his soul, face and turn it to a dimple
Pop him like a pimple
Leave his mind leaking on the street
Smell of fresh death is so discreet
I know the tea but won’t say sh*t
I caught a body and taped it
I cannot rock with a f**kboy
Most of these artists be decoys
I cannot rock with a f**kboy
B*t*h imma boss, you my busboy
I get the pack and then skirt away
F**king my life up day by day
Smoking a lot cause’ it ease the pain
I fеll in love with the mary jane
Gеt it and ship, i’m back on the road
Flip it and split it you get what you owed
Zooted off gas that I got for the low
I spit what i’m living I mean it fosho
Gotta stay woke
F**kboy broke
Inhaling the fire, exhaling the smoke
Cap he spoke
Murder she wrote
Long night drinking to back on the road
Stick to the code
Do what you told
Key to success is to stay in the mode
I show what i’m shown
Don’t talk on the phone
I’m cold and scarred right down to the bone
Why you all up in my face?
Everyone thinks i’m okay
If you do not want a problem I suggest you get away
I know the tea but won’t say sh*t
I caught a body and taped it
I cannot rock with a f**kboy
Most of these artists be decoys
I cannot rock with a f**kboy
B*t*h imma boss, you my busboy
F**k with the plug
I couldn’t trust any n***a at all
Voltage I’m surfing the energy
Airing the grievance he owing me more than a dub
Coming with pairs like polygamy
Cast out my legacy
Been gallow walking that cold front
I know death all too well
Stiff rigor mortis that cold touch
Soaring b*t*h I’m sora, kingdom hearts
We down like Mariana 
Codeine what I’m pouring need to watch it
Death before dishonor
You a hive mind I got plenty options
For the wockiana
You sidelined been too down for the ending coming
Run for your life here
You’ll never make it far
You paint your blood unto the seal
I guess you’ll sow the cost
Run for your life here
You’ll never make it far
You paint your blood unto the seal
I guess you’ll sow the cost
I know the tea but won’t say sh*t
I caught a body and taped it-
You won’t see my face when I come around
Most my family think i’m dead now
I have never felt worse then how I feel now
I bit the hand I fed and now my mouth has turn sour
Turn my room into a bloody mess i’m so upset
Don’t care if i get to see how it turns out, I know how it ends
Thought I could trust my friends
I was just a means to an end
If I was dead, you would just take my sh*t
You would post some pics
Stop being a dumb b*t*h
True religion jeans with the f**king fat stick
Shooting out my car b*t*h you know I won’t miss
