FckYouPlease

prod by cold bru - lyrics: I just wanna be the 1 to sumbody, anyone anybody I dont want anybody ima lose I dont need ta be the 1 everyone'll wanna want at the party I dont want everybody on my shoes Rather be a bum n Nobody that noones ever bumping than a one hit wonder they wanna use Cuz as far as havin bars, got a couple to a few, i just do it for the ones who aint never had me 2 Fuck you, please Fuck you mean? it don't even feel like its real life the way they Shoot me down it repeatedly feel like re runnin movies how? cuz im stumbling struggling through the new scene now its so tough ta breathe follow me on halloween out feelin scary im fearing they gonna boo me What? Who me? I just want you to want me like you want 23 I just want to be(2B) 1A to somebody that Waited up for me The wait is up for me I laid this up for em here weigh this up for me then beak it up for me Any way you want for me In a way its fuck cory The h to the k is upcoming But he aint ok wit the haze decayin the whole game he's king in his hay they caged n thrown away with the hate that they came wit constantly [Hook] I just wanna be the 1 to sumbody, anyone anybody I dont want anybody ima lose I dont need ta be the 1 everyone'll wanna want at the party I dont want everybody on my shoes Rather be a bum n Nobody that noones ever bumping than a one hit wonder they wanna use Cuz as far as havin bars, got a couple to a few, i just do it for the ones who aint never had me 2 Fuck you, please Yall see who I be if im so wack When I hit my knees yall got my back? If I get wobbly will yall fall back? N table top me behind my back? Then don't come staggerin back then Don't want you back if you never had it back then Daddy on crack n I was on addy back then Want it badder than bad as I ever had it back then lets get off of that If we talkin past, Computer lab, in the back, was jottin raps Saw i got the hacks You aint gotta ask bitch if you know me you know im out ya class Kobe in high school no i dont gotta pass only guy i knew who prolly got no cap I aint with the drama, Labels got the acts Anybody cast in a body cast Breakin molds in half, rabid on a track, plaster on a mask, for the copy cats Proud of the cats sellin copies But my originals'll smash Yall dont click on that aint that a kick in the ass But I needed that ta be this but this isn't that this is it Im losin my grip with noone ta catch when I slip