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Fuck Shit Video (MV)




Performed By: Asian Based Lord
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Chancelor Williams




Asian Based Lord - Fuck Shit Lyrics
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Don't fit in the...
Uh yeah
Don't fit in the frame
Yall some squares, yall some lames
Only real ones in my circle, we can see through all the fakes
Don't fit in the frame
Yall some squares, yall some lames
Only real ones in my circle, we can see through all the fakes
(Bitch!)
Can you sustain the rain?
I'm a young mac, there ain't nathin' to explain
You up in the stands, watchin' how I run the game
All these haters is my fans, they be mad and the complain
Got these racks out the bank
Bands what I chase
Can't be goin' after these hoes, they ain't tryin' to be saved
Wasn't f*ckin' with my ex, just wanted me for a place to stay
Had to move on to the next, help make that bitch who she became
They don't understand, they won't won't ever contemplate
Just worried 'bout this bag, put this food up on my plate
Touch my steak that's a mistake!
(Yeah)
Touch my steak that's a mistake!
(Yeah)
Don't fit in the frame
Yall some squares, yall some lames
Only real ones in my circle, we can see through all the fakes
Don't fit in the frame
Yall some squares, yall some lames
Only real ones in my circle, we can see through all the fakes
A1 that's the sauce
This filet mignon
Like it rare
F*ck on that bitch raw
No, I don't care
I'm f*ckin' with that thot tho
Pass that bitch off woah
(Woah)
Blasé Blasé, Blah
On and off and on and off
On the offense you got caught
Off that nonsense need to stop
(Yeah)
(Yeah, Oh)
(Oh)
Off that nonsense need to stop
You can't see the bigger picture, blind to the vision in this art
Yall be scared about Corona, got me sick just like some SARS
Got a shooter in Corona, stock and a grip on that AR
If you ever try to pull my card
It's a gamble, chances are
50/50 that's your odd
I'm 51/50 a little bit off
Feel like I had to write this song
Feel like I'm not where I belong
Got to play smart, and I got to stay strong
Do this shit right and they try to do me wrong
Did this shit right and they try to do me wrong
Do this shit right and they try to do me wrong
(Huh)
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Don't fit in the...
Uh yeah
Don't fit in the frame
Yall some squares, yall some lames
Only real ones in my circle, we can see through all the fakes
Don't fit in the frame
Yall some squares, yall some lames
Only real ones in my circle, we can see through all the fakes
(Bitch!)
Can you sustain the rain?
I'm a young mac, there ain't nathin' to explain
You up in the stands, watchin' how I run the game
All these haters is my fans, they be mad and the complain
Got these racks out the bank
Bands what I chase
Can't be goin' after these hoes, they ain't tryin' to be saved
Wasn't f*ckin' with my ex, just wanted me for a place to stay
Had to move on to the next, help make that bitch who she became
They don't understand, they won't won't ever contemplate
Just worried 'bout this bag, put this food up on my plate
Touch my steak that's a mistake!
(Yeah)
Touch my steak that's a mistake!
(Yeah)
Don't fit in the frame
Yall some squares, yall some lames
Only real ones in my circle, we can see through all the fakes
Don't fit in the frame
Yall some squares, yall some lames
Only real ones in my circle, we can see through all the fakes
A1 that's the sauce
This filet mignon
Like it rare
F*ck on that bitch raw
No, I don't care
I'm f*ckin' with that thot tho
Pass that bitch off woah
(Woah)
Blasé Blasé, Blah
On and off and on and off
On the offense you got caught
Off that nonsense need to stop
(Yeah)
(Yeah, Oh)
(Oh)
Off that nonsense need to stop
You can't see the bigger picture, blind to the vision in this art
Yall be scared about Corona, got me sick just like some SARS
Got a shooter in Corona, stock and a grip on that AR
If you ever try to pull my card
It's a gamble, chances are
50/50 that's your odd
I'm 51/50 a little bit off
Feel like I had to write this song
Feel like I'm not where I belong
Got to play smart, and I got to stay strong
Do this shit right and they try to do me wrong
Did this shit right and they try to do me wrong
Do this shit right and they try to do me wrong
(Huh)
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Writer: Chancelor Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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