Fuck Everybody Ruin Your Day (Ft. B. Dot The God, Daylyt, Geechi Gotti & Illmac)

[Intro: Illmac]
My attitude is "Fuck everybody"
I'm just out here doin' what I gotta do
My attitude is "Fuck everybody"
I'm just out here doin' what I gotta do
Ch-Ch-Cha-Cha-Chase Moore

[Hook: Illmac]
My attitude is "Fuck everybody"
I'm just out here doin' what I gotta do
My attitude is "Fuck everybody"
I'm just out here doin' what I gotta do
Everybody talkin', I don't listen to 'em
Homie, who the fuck you talkin' to?
My attitude is "Fuck everybody"
I'm just out here doin' what I gotta do

[Verse 1: Daylyt]
I couldn't wait 'til we meet
I butcher all beef
I hurt y'all, the first dog, on Wolf of Wall Street
Y'all street kids strapped like car seats
Never shop, but I maul geeks
Split his shirt in half, leavin' him salty
If it's money, your man a chicken, fuck ya rooster
Get a lil' bitch a bandanna: Punky Brewster
No home, I'll bring the camp in to get the tension
If the fire in the middle, the riddle creates suspension
Suspicious
I'm vicious, my nigga Vishiss
Put on, a G need a hundred and three wishes
Granted, you can't rock wit' this hype hypothesis
Posse play possum
Wash them pussies, we wet cats
Need a prophet to profit the saddest stories
No bull, they mad adore me
Exit, think I'm kiddin'? Left neckless
Category is reckless, perfect driving record
Drove you to Hell
I'm licensed to show you the L's
Breathe