Uh - Oh
[Verse 1]
Forgive me if I seem weathered
I've been through it and I need better
I pray to God that I reach Heaven
'Cause I might leave this bitch like Heath Ledger
Coke by the P, we sold reggie by the ton
When it came to the dope, we had a legendary run
So I seen the competition, it seems that we was different
'Cause these white rappers are life actors, is sweeter than a Snickers
They don't be gettin' no women, they don't be off in the trenches
They just be off in my business, them nosy ass bitches
Even my hippie friends will get it in for Benjamins
That's just how we livin' it, grow it themselves and ship it in, ayy
Let's shake the city in, we with the shit again
I think it's time to make a hater slit his wrists again
[Chorus]
It's just that fuck you attitude
It's just that fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck you attitude
It's just that fuck you attitude
It's just that fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck you attitude
[Verse 2]
Let's get it right
I've been living life, like I'll live it twice, so thug games
Know it's us when we in this bitch, we feel that shit like suds mane
Ain't no bitch, and I ain't no simp
Still got money when I ain't know shit
Never again make it rain on a bitch, 'cause I ain't no trick
Pull up to the club with a bankroll bitch
Pull up to the club with a bankroll bitch
Man, I swear to God that I ain't no pimp
But it ain't no bitch that I can't go get
Came up by ourselves so ain't nobody jealous
But the friends you think will be proud of you are the first one's that's jealous
So lately, I've been staying to myself prayin' to God
I take another puff of this and head straight to the stars
We walk inside this bitch and make our way straight to the bar
I'll end up takin' a bar, they say I take it too far
[Chorus]
It's just that fuck you attitude
It's just that fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck you attitude
It's just that fuck you attitude
It's just that fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck you attitude
[Verse 3]
Baby, here's my resume, you should check your history
Half surround the town, bitch I been lit like a Christmas tree
You foo', I remember shootin' dice and skippin' school
Waitin' on my partner to swing by, and bring some bitches through
Buzzin' then I feel it too, man I swear it's really true
I'm from Nashville, and I was here before this shit was cool
Yes, yes, I demand respect, yes, yes, I came to collect
And I might not have it now, but I just got me a check
Out here walk it like I talk it, quick to make a hater nauseous
Better tell that bitch, get off me, and best proceed with caution
All we know is narcotics, and money's not a problem
'Cause all we know is profit, tell us get 'em man, we got it
[Chorus]
It's just that fuck you attitude
It's just that fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck you attitude
It's just that fuck you attitude
It's just that fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck you attitude