
Fuck That brokeNCYDE (Ft. Deuce)
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[Intro: Mikl]
Ok we on, we on another level, tho
Wish we were gonzo, but we ain't gonna ever go
You've better grab a seat cause this is forever hoe
This is the fuckin' life we chose, we'll never let it go!
Ok we on, we on another level, tho
Wish we were gonzo but we ain't gonna ever go
You've better grab a seat cause this is forever hoe
This is the fuckin' life we chose, we'll never let it go!
[Verse 1: Mikl & Se7en]
(Go!) On the way back to the top (Ohh!)
What you think I'm gonna et you take my spot? (No!)
This is my home (Home!), this is my thrown (Thrown!)
Those my mother fuckin songs
Up on your iPhone (Yeah)
Real shit, baby, I'ma keep it real though
Says she wanna party, I'm just tryna chill, hoe (Just tryna chill!)
Says she drink, but she's tryna hit that kill smoke (Yeah)
I got what you need, fuck what you believe!
[Chorus: Se7en]
(Now!) Fuck that, (Now!) Fuck that
(Now!) get the fuck back, I don't trust back
(Now!) fuck that, (Now!) fuck that
You just mad cause we bringing crunk back
Now fuck that!, now fuck that!
Now get the fuck back, I don't trust back!
Now fuck that, now fuck that!
You just mad cause we bringing crunk back (Yeah)
Ok we on, we on another level, tho
Wish we were gonzo, but we ain't gonna ever go
You've better grab a seat cause this is forever hoe
This is the fuckin' life we chose, we'll never let it go!
Ok we on, we on another level, tho
Wish we were gonzo but we ain't gonna ever go
You've better grab a seat cause this is forever hoe
This is the fuckin' life we chose, we'll never let it go!
[Verse 1: Mikl & Se7en]
(Go!) On the way back to the top (Ohh!)
What you think I'm gonna et you take my spot? (No!)
This is my home (Home!), this is my thrown (Thrown!)
Those my mother fuckin songs
Up on your iPhone (Yeah)
Real shit, baby, I'ma keep it real though
Says she wanna party, I'm just tryna chill, hoe (Just tryna chill!)
Says she drink, but she's tryna hit that kill smoke (Yeah)
I got what you need, fuck what you believe!
[Chorus: Se7en]
(Now!) Fuck that, (Now!) Fuck that
(Now!) get the fuck back, I don't trust back
(Now!) fuck that, (Now!) fuck that
You just mad cause we bringing crunk back
Now fuck that!, now fuck that!
Now get the fuck back, I don't trust back!
Now fuck that, now fuck that!
You just mad cause we bringing crunk back (Yeah)
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