[Flame] 🔥 Young Dolph - Fuck It Lyrics
[Intro]
 Uh-huuuh
 Yeah, It’s Dolph
 You know what I mean nigga?
 I don’t give a fuck about none of this shit nigga
[Hook]
 I just pulled up at the car lot spent a half a mill like fuck it
 Thought he was a real one but he wasn’t so it’s fuck him
 I, I just poured a 6 in a 1 liter and I’m like fuck it
 If I let your bitch come get me head then that bitch lucky
 I’m drinking dirty, I’m riding dirty
 She got on no panties but I’m in a hurry
 Promethazine with codeine when I get thirsty
 I told all my niggas I got ’em don’t worry
 I fucked up 200,000 on jewelry
 Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
 Fuck that shit
[Verse 1]
 Never was I ‘posed to make it this far but I made it
 Couple millions later my closest niggas started hating
 Momma fucked around and made a rich crack baby
 So to the day I die she gone be my first lady
 They tried to lock me out, I kicked the door down and I took it
 Ain’t never sold cocaine but I’m so street that I can cook it
 Before I learned my ABCs I learned how to hustle
 Girl, you just another lost bitch out here fucking with these bustas
 Spiked my root beer with the lean and she just took a Xanax
 Blame it on the pill while she coming out her panties
 Tell all my niggas I love them while they’re here don’t take them for granted
 The realest nigga in this shit right here, please don’t panic
[Hook]
 I just pulled up at the car lot spent a half a mill like fuck it
 Thought he was a real one but he wasn’t so it’s fuck him
 I, I just poured a 6 in a 1 liter and I’m like fuck it
 If I let your bitch come get me head then that bitch lucky
 I’m drinking dirty, I’m riding dirty
 She got on no panties but I’m in a hurry
 Promethazine with codeine when I get thirsty
 I told all my niggas I got ’em don’t worry
 I fucked up $200,000 on jewelry
 Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
 Fuck that shit
[Verse 2]
 I didn’t come in this game to try to be friends with these rappers
 To keep that shit one hundred my nigga all my homeboys trappers
 I made enough cake in the trap to send my kids to Stanford
 Baby Dolph already a hustler and he still in pampers
 Record labels wanna sign me, I said let’s do it, fuck it
 If you ain’t talking Ms, your conversation, you can cut it
 Now watching my ring is flooded , all of these bitches they love me
 7,000 dollar coat on, High Class Street Nigga thuggin’
 Pour up till I can’t drink no more, count paper until I can’t no more
 I used to have a little love in my heart for them niggas but I ain’t no more
 I showed them little niggas how to dress and what to smoke, yeah that’s for sure
 Trend setter slash CEO, all my old hoes like where you go?
[Hook]
 I just pulled up at the car lot spent a half a mill like fuck it
 Thought he was a real one but he wasn’t so it’s fuck him
 I, I just poured a 6 in a 1 liter and I’m like fuck it
 If I let your bitch come get me head then that bitch lucky
 I’m drinking dirty, I’m riding dirty
 She got on no panties but I’m in a hurry
 Promethazine with codeine when I get thirsty
 I told all my niggas I got ’em don’t worry
 I fucked up $200,000 on jewelry
 Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
 Fuck that shit
