Lyrics Fuck Em - Marlo, Blac Youngsta, Moneybagg Yo

Fuck Em

Fuck the other side, I’m riding with my niggas
They say they shooting for you, but them niggas ain’t no killers
And if I pull the stick, gon see who riding with you
And I got some real westside rockin
Type of niggas
I was on the block with
Hit the spot and I’m going crazy
Killer on the way, Imma give him 80
Got 4 I’m thinking bout taking
MDC
Shoot a hundred out that stick, lil nigga
Niggas say they got work, nigga we take them bricks
Nigga, we gon stand up on that westside shit
OG with real robbers before they got them bricks
Never been no talk, cause we gon shoot, yeah
All them round my neck, they think I hoop, yeah
Speak on something you saw, no, we don’t do that
Switch up on the gang, I can’t do that
Eastside shit
I’m on that big box shit,
I’m on that real dope boy, how dope are my Reeboks shit
Mob your hoe, dodge the blow
I got some killers that’ll rob the store
I’m with the shit, my prices high
You gonna pay
I went to jail,
You gotta know cause I got the
I went to hell, she stuck around
I’m with the jack niggas, I’m with the trap niggas
I don’t entertain them, I don’t fuck with rap niggas
I’m with the don’t throw it back niggas
She was so pationt, so I got back with her
Asked me for a perse, but I told her «no»
I ain’t trickin bitch, should’ve got a
I say what I feel,
Why would you turn into somoething
They want my position, I’m no one to play
On my career in a way
Don’t open the door, bitch I told you it was dope in there
Hands in the clouds, you can’t put your coat in there
Use a whip, but don’t eat with that silverwear
Came up from nothing, my hood made a millionaire
On the boat with my jewelry, water on water
I used to trap out of old Empalas
Fuck on her, she call me daddy, her father
Here for today, I don’t know her tomorrow
I’m the big speaker
Line them back up if you going
Big bag, I’m a rich nigga, don’t bargan
Shoot a hundred out that stick, lil nigga
Niggas say they got work, nigga we take them bricks
Nigga, we gon stand up on that westside shit
OG with real robbers before they got them bricks
Never been no talk, cause we gon shoot, yeah
All them round my neck, they think I hoop, yeah
Speak on something you saw, no, we don’t do that
Switch up on the gang, I can’t do that