Claudio Baglioni Y Tu... Letra

Fuck all y'all, fuck all y'all, fuck all y'all

I don't need nobody

Fuck 'em, fuck all y'all

Money gone fuck friends, I need a homie that know me

When all these muthafuckin' cops be on me

I got problems ain't nobody callin' back

Now, what the fuck is happenin' with my ballin' cats?

Remember me, I'm ya homie that was down to brawl

Sippin' Hennessey hangin' with the clowns and all

We used to do is drink brew, screw and common knew

We had bitches by the dozens oh, we fuckin' cousins

You can throw ya middle finger if ya feel me loc

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

It took time but finally the cash was mine

All the rewards of a hustler stuck in the grind

Look around and all I see is snakes and faces

Like scavengers waitin' to take a hustler's pape's

And when you stuck where the fuck is all ya friends?

They straight busted and can't be trusted fuck y'all

Fuck all y'all, fuck all y'all

I'm sippin' Tanqueray and juice and what's the use?

'Cause I'm a hopeless thug

Ain't no love reminiscin' on how close we was

Way back in the day before they put the crack in the way

And hey, how much money can you stack in a deck?

It's gettin' rough collect calls from my niggas in court

I recollect we used to ball now just livin's enough

I stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall

Thug for life scrawled all across the wall

And all about my dollars make me wanna holla

Drop an album sell a million give a fuck about tomorrow

I know it's gettin' crazy after dark

These marks keep on huffin' and puffin'

Ain't no fear in my heart, what's goin' on in the ghetto

Still struggle and strive? I still roll with the heater smokin' chocolate Thai

In 94 I'll be goin' solo, too many problems with my own

So I'm rollin' do-do, fuck all y'all

Fuck all y'all, fuck all y'all

Fuck all y'all

I went from rags to riches

Quick to socializin' with the baddest bitches

Went from a bucket to a rag with switches

I'm seein' death around the corner

I'm bumpin' Gloria, doin' 90 'cause I wanna

I'm gettin' high like I said it with some chocolate Thai

Mixed with some Indonesia watch me fly

And even though I know the cops behind me

Hit the weed and uh, I continue doin' 90, biotch

Will I get caught another ticket get to kick it in court?

Fuck the law, give a shit I'm even worse than before

I know they wanna see a nigga buried

But I ain't worried still throwin' these thangs

Got me locked in these chains

And hey, nigga what the fuck is you wailin' 'bout?

Soon as I hit the cell I'll be bailin' out

And when I hit the streets I'm in a rush to ball

I'm screamin' thug life nigga fuck y'all

Fuck all y'all, fuck all y'all

Fuck all y'all, fuck all y'all

Fuck all y'all