Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song F*** Tha World, artist - Lil Wayne. Date of issue: 31.12.1998
Song language: English
F*** Tha World |
| A young nigga screaming fuck the world and let 'em die |
| Behind tints, tryna' duck the world and smoking rie |
| Got my bandanna 'round my head and pants to my feet |
| And got my eyes fire red and glock on my seat |
| I’m trying to stay under intoxication |
| Cause I lost my father, and got a daughter, plus I’m on probation |
| I’m drinking liquor like it’s water, getting pissy drunk |
| And staying away from them lil' broads that trying to give me some |
| I keep a chopper in the trunk and my heat on my waste line |
| Ducking the law, 'cause I ain’t trying to do no FED time |
| Sometimes I just wish I could be away |
| But I gotta take care of everything and keep macita straight |
| So I just maintain the struggle and I keep trying |
| But how can I when my closest people keep dyin' |
| I ain’t lying that the law trying to bust my clique |
| But I scream fuck the world man, I’m too young for this |
| Look, I don’t curse, but in this verse man, fuck the world |
| I lost my father to a gun and made a little girl |
| And I’m still thuggin' wit' my niggas trying to keep it real |
| And I’m still doing for my mother and I’m payin' bills |
| Give me a cigarette, my nerves bad |
| The FED’s said they heard that I know where them birds at |
| And my old lady say she saw me with another Brizzah |
| And some a the boys shot up my block so now I gotta kill 'em |
| And teachers keep tellin' my momma that I’m gettin' worse |
| And now she tripping talking 'bout I need to be in church |
| And my lil' girl whole family tryna' lie in court |
| Trying to put me, a child, on child support |
| And my own family deny me of what I do 'cause I’m a 'thug and stuff' |
| Plus, my niggas keep falling to them drugs and stuff |
| That dope got these niggas melting away |
| Man they got clowns right around me, killing they self everyday |
| We keep fighting but they so strong |
| I know it’s hard but don’t give up baby hold on |
| Just keep ya fate, count blessings, and wodie keep ya trust |
| And grab ya nuts and let 'em know that we don’t give a fuck |
| We don’t give a fuck |
| I mean the world just ain’t gon' never change |
| So I just keep my head up and my nuts, let 'em hang |
| Dog I swear it’s very rough out here for the youngsters |
| Like everybody against me 'cause I’m a young thug |
| Dear Rabbit, why they have to kill Rabbit? |
| But I’ma keep you alive, nigga, I’m Lil' Rabbit |
| That’s why this lil' nigga be bugging like it’s no tomorrow |
| I only can depend on macita and C-M-R |
| I try my best to make it through the night and live today |
| But I’m upset so I’m steady wipin' tears away |
| And police got me under surveillance when and wherever |
| Wrecking they brains, trying to figure where I’m getting that cheddar |
| I tell my family just leave me a-damn-lone |
| I can handle all a my business, this lil' man grown |
| But I try to forget about it and just stand strong |
| But if everything was cool I wouldn’t write this damn song |
| Fuck the world |