Now everybody put your middle finger in the air
And repeat after me
Nah f**k that
I'm tired of b**ches riffin' and trippin'
Nah f**k that
You owe a ni**a 'cause he went to prison
Nah f**k that
You ain't giving head ma let me beat it
Oh you a saint now but you pushing me to eat it
Nah f**k that
All of a sudden Harlem ain't real like
We ain't up for money and we started pushing grills
Nah f**k that
Everybody saying this and that like bath be DAT ni**a
Dat be spittin' on them tracks like b******t record labels
Who come at me with offers like eight f**king albums
And you sure this just a hoax
Nah f**k that
Fake bad b**ches front when you Holland
'Cause you ain't in the fire but you walking right beside us
Nah f**k that
Ma don't let them front on you there
They ain't pay to get it done
But want they fingers in your hair
Nah f**k that
B**ches with babies asking for dollars
Talking how they get this Prada
But don't know they baby father
An shorty run around with Gucci on her feet
With a gap outfit like that sh*t is really sweet
Nah f**k that
Niggaz who charge fifty is shitty
Nah f**k that
Wack a** albums ni**a come get me
Nah f**k that
Bath the hottest though who f**kin' with me
Not that ni**a in your box you really think that ni**a hot
Nah f**k that
Some say that kid ain't nice 'cause that song to hot
No that kid didn't write like I don't ghost write
Like I don't flow tight who that ni**a
That just figure that he won't go like
Nah f**k that
You know them broads who came at me wrong like
Boo you look young but don't know that I'm grown
Nah f**k that
This is for my teams on the block
Push green or DA rocks 16's in them glocks
Nah f**k that
B**ch a** cops with hand triggers
Nah f**k that
Protect sh*t and air niggaz
Just a bunch of hate crimes like R**e and Louisa
And murdering dial lo spittin' slugs for no meanings
And they feel it's okay when they set up OJ
But they wanna bag jay and puff and throw the key away
Nah f**k that
Hollywood rappers who never sold that
Get they jewelry last week it was gone
Nah f**k that
Bring back them 40's everybody ain't rich to go add on the 6
Nah f**k that
That's right you only live once
F**k it spend how you wanna go
Trick on them stunts if you do a little EX
Or hit a few blunts get high get crunk
Have fun get drunk
Nah f**k that
Niggaz who come at you with tapes
Like it easy 'cause you signed and they won't have to wait
Nah f**k that
Hearing out every beat weight when you find what you like
Sh*t it ain't on the tape
Nah f**k that
Look dogs I'm a be grave f**k a feature they don't want
This sh*t is hot anyway any day we can battle dog verse for verse
F**k will I'm a curse matter fact f**kin' jerk
Nah f**k that
Aye shorty if you gone get the Gucci shoes
Get the Gucci outfit to match
Gap don't match with that sh*t ma ya heard
Harlem is back expect it and respect it ni**a
But girl you got anything to say nah f**k that
