Chip-Level Vendetta

“Fuck Around and Find Out” (Hard Gangster Rap) Intro Yeah… You hear the talk… Now hear the truth. If you’re looking for trouble… don’t be surprised what comes with it. Verse 1 Walk with a chip but my head stay level, Made it through storms, I don’t dance with the devil. Too many clowns wanna bark for the crowd, Then disappear when the pressure gets loud. I came from the bottom where respect was the rule, Learned real quick, don’t play for a fool. Built my name, brick by brick, While they throw shade, I just stack my chips. Chorus Fuck around and find out, Everybody tough till the lights go out. Keep talking big, keep chasing clout, Truth catches up—there ain’t no doubt. I stay solid, never switch routes, Real ones know what I’m about. You choose your path, you choose your bout… Fuck around and find out. Verse 2 No fake flex, no rented fame, I earned my stripes, I built my name. Pressure made me, pain shaped me, Every closed door never broke or changed me. I’m ten toes down when the world gets cold, Can’t buy loyalty, can’t fake soul. You can hate, you can scream, you can shout, I’m still standing—that’s what I’m about. Bridge This ain’t about proving who’s the hardest alive, It’s about surviving and learning to thrive. Respect given, respect comes back, Lose that code and you fall off track. Final Chorus Fuck around and find out, That’s the lesson they’re talking about. Keep your word and carry your weight, Leave the fake behind, don’t live in hate. Built for the pressure, built for the drought, No need to scream—I let success speak out. That’s my story, that’s my route… Fuck around and find out.