Go Fuck Y'all Selves (What I Write Remix)

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$nake Eyez

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Yeah
It's Snake Eyez
I just want to take a moment to do a heartfelt acknowledgement
Of all the m********** who said I wasn't gonna be nothing
Those m********** wishing on my downfall
From the bottom of my heart
I sincerely mean this s***

Man go f*** y'all selves
Y'all ain't hear what I said?
I didn't stutter, and I d*** sure didn't slur my speech
Go f*** y'all selves
With no due respect
I didn't invite none of you, but y'all still wanna eat at my feast
Go f*** y'all selves
Let me spell it out for you
The rent due, and y'all opinions don't pay no bills
Y'all can go f*** y'all selves
I won't say it again
How would y'all like a nice red mouthpiece to fit over that grill?

I'm not Roddy Ricch, so please excuse me for being antisocial
PC culture got me on the witness stand, and I'm tryna be less vocal
You said this, no I didn't, yes you did
Do you swear that on the Lord's holy name, and the life of your kids?
Your baby mamas are IRS employed, and they came to collect
Are those royalties, s*** n****, go hand over that check
That's all I have your honor, how else am I supposed to live?
Stop all that crying little b****, go wipe them tears with your bib
It's a dog eat dog world, and yo a** is on the menu
We got a fork and knife prepared when you perform at your next venue
If y'all give it to me, I could probably shine y'all silver
And if I stab y'all a**** with it, now y'all label me a killer
I can't wait to see what rumor they reveal in the tabloids
Snap another picture at me, I'll break your f****** Android
The camera's a narcotic, and I'm not addicted
I'm stingy with my money, but there's still hands out wanting me to split it
You remember how we gave you this, and allowed to use that?
We would like to be reimbursed, we're taking our s*** back
What y'all talking about, y'all said y'all got it all covered
Oh I see, I gotta give my share to his trash a** brother

Man go f*** y'all selves
Y'all ain't hear what I said?
I didn't stutter, and I d*** sure didn't slur my speech
Go f*** y'all selves
With no due respect
I didn't invite none of you, but y'all still wanna eat at my feast
Go f*** y'all selves
Let me spell it out for you
The rent due, and y'all opinions don't pay no bills
Y'all can go f*** y'all selves
I won't say it again
How would y'all like a nice red mouthpiece to fit over that grill?

What's going on cousin, I haven't heard from you in years
He embrace with his hand in my pocket, with them fake a** tears
He was going through my wallet, moving through all the contents
If he don't hand me my s*** back, kick him in his nuts, make his a** incontinent
He said my bad yo, I'm just tryna see if you went Holywood
F*** that got to do with my wallet, he must've misunderstood
You came back doing well for yourself, I see you looking sharp
See you've been out in the sun, you've gotten a little dark
I rub my chin like JJ, yeah, you already know
Had to do a B&E on the industry, so I broke the windows
He didn't ask if I was hungry, didn't offer me s*** to eat
He was concerned about my net worth based on the word on the streets
He must've thought I was Dr.Phil, the way he was unloading his problems
Dude man the f*** up, slap his a** across the face with some talcum
Kept my cool though, while I just gave him my deaf ear
Just got in this m*********, and already I'm feeling weird

Man go f*** y'all selves
Y'all ain't hear what I said?
I didn't stutter, and I d*** sure didn't slur my speech
Go f*** y'all selves
With no due respect
I didn't invite none of you, but y'all still wanna eat at my feast
Go f*** y'all selves
Let me spell it out for you
The rent due, and y'all opinions don't pay no bills
Y'all can go f*** y'all selves
I won't say it again
How would y'all like a nice red mouthpiece to fit over that grill?

Now I'm at a press conference higher than a seven forty-seven
Half asleep at the microphone, it was a quarter to eleven
I was excited for my new album, anticipating it's release
So many lights around, felt like I was interrogated by the police
I was pointing at whoever, couldn't make out the voice I heard
The first question was already b*******, it had me mentally disturbed
Is it true there's a warrant out for a fight you had at a local bar?
The one that started in verbal exchanges and broke out in a spar?
I couldn't even see the m*********, I was staring at the sun
A gun went off in my head telling me to take off and run
Gave a PR answer, no, I was not involved in the investigation
I just watched from afar, sitting in isolation
They all asked the same thing, two stepped around them like a dancer
Did a mic drop on they a**, I was through giving them answers
They asked me about an escort, I don't even take an Uber
Then it was on to a murder, I wasn't even named the shooter

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