Uncle Murda – God I Fuck With You lyrics

[Intro]
Jones
Jones

[Verse 1]
Growin' up we ain't have no respect for our elders (Nah)
They ain't understand us, they told us we would be failures (Nah)
"Get a job", like a nine to five really gon' help us (Word)
Got a fiend testin' that dope the plug just mailed us
"I wasn't smokin', nigga", that's what the fiends start yellin' (Oh yeah?)
Is better than all that other shit niggas is sellin' (Yo)
Better quality and quantity, our pieces is bigger
Only a matter of time before we start beefin' with niggas (Yo)
It's chillin' like The Wire, but this ain't on cable (Showtime)
We takin' food out they mouth to put it on our table (We hungry)
Reminiscin' on days it was slow in the trap
That's the second time that car drove by, go get the strap (Load up)
I rather shoot you, I don't be fightin' niggas
I send money to niggas in jail, I don't be writin' niggas (Yeah)
What's understood don't gotta be written
I make sure it's one in the head after I put the clip in

[Chorus]
Oh, I woke up this mornin', that's a W, nigga (That's a W)
That's a blessin', God, good lookin', I fuck with you, nigga (Good look)
You the real, big homie, I look up to you, nigga (Woo)
Can't wait to meet you, say what's up to you, nigga (Word)
Oh, I woke up this mornin', that's a W, nigga (We winnin')
That's a blessin', God, good lookin', I fuck with you, nigga (Salute)
You the real, big homie, I look up to you, nigga (Woah)
Can't wait to meet you, say what's up to you, nigga (Woah)

[Verse 2]
I ain't get along with my teachers (Nope)
Ain't see the point in learnin' that shit they try to teach us (For what?)
How that's gon' help me when the rent due? (How?)
Pops ain't around, I gotta go do what men do (Man up)
And that's provide the best way I know how
Coulda been Biggie to me if I knew then what I know now (Sad)
Was stuck at the bottom, still managed to smile
I'm that kid know he guilty still take it to trial
Fuck a plea, we don't make deals with pieces of shit
Pigs is dirty, do you know they eat pieces of shit? (Ah)
I'm good, just lemme know how much time I'ma get
Only got could judge me, tell a judge to suck a dick
You know it ain't all good if you ain't white (Damn)
Look how they did Meek Mill, shit ain't right (Nah, man)
Free Deebo, tell the feds to get off my penis
I got a Jesus piece on 'cause I believe in Jesus

[Chorus]
Oh, I woke up this mornin', that's a W, nigga (That's a W)
That's a blessin', God, good lookin', I fuck with you, nigga (Good look)
You the real, big homie, I look up to you, nigga (Woo)
Can't wait to meet you, say what's up to you, nigga (Word)
Oh, I woke up this mornin', that's a W, nigga (We winnin')
That's a blessin', God, good lookin', I fuck with you, nigga (Salute)
You the real, big homie, I look up to you, nigga (Woah)
Can't wait to meet you, say what's up to you, nigga (Woah)