Fuck It Up
They put me in this world, I 'ma fuck it up
More than half of these niggas couldn't fuck with us
New York niggas is dangerous
They wanna hang with us but wouldn't bang with us
New York niggas is dangerous, we real dangerous
Real dangerous
They put me in this world, I 'ma fuck it up
More than half of these niggas couldn't fuck wit us
This is ain't prime time this is slime time
All the time it be grind time
This is my time, I 'ma talk shit
Cause I feel good when I spark shit
Hell of bud we gon' crush it
Stuff it all in them dutches
Garbage cans full of guts and
We got girlfriends that ain't cuffin'
We on shit, we be bugging, next thing you know we'll be fucking
We run shit, we be thugging you could either hate it or love it
My little goonies serve musties
The whole world is our custies
You can't move me, I been doing this shit for way too long, trust me
In broad day this shit can get ugly
Fuck it, let the world judge me
They just mad they bitch wanna fuck me
And you old fucks is getting rusty
Getting dusty
While I does me
In my Timbo's, in my rugbies
And I'm ten toes in that concrete
In the trap where there's no palm trees
Hold up, 28 grams when I roll up
Getting so much bands can't fold it
Turn the hundreds into grands, I 'ma show 'em
Make the bitch dance when I throw it
I'm the mother fucking man can't control it
Damn I be on it
You borrow it, I own it
You missing some components you don't make a good opponent
Niggas ain't for it, I could tell that you don't want it
I ain't gon' stop until my vehicle is foreign
Then I'm gon' floor it
Pedal to the metal
I wanna have it all so for less I'll never settle
You Pinocchio ass niggas i'ma make you meet Gepetto
When you praying to the Gods but you gonna see the devil
You talking to a rebel, you was never on my level
When I get you then I got you then you know I gotta dead you
Any last words then say it with your chest
I'ma put you to the test, if you pass then you fucking with the best
They put me in this world, I 'ma fuck it up
More than half of these niggas couldn't fuck with us
New York niggas is dangerous
They wanna hang with us but wouldn't bang with us
New York niggas is dangerous, we real dangerous
Real dangerous
They put me in this world, I 'ma fuck it up
More than half of these niggas couldn't fuck wit us
You can't fuck with us even if you think that you can
Nigga i'ma stick to the plan
You think you the man till it pops and the shit doesn't jam
That's the definition of when the shit hits the fan
Get it? Shit hits the fan?
The heat will make 'em melt, make a mother fucker stick to the pan
Anytime it's biz put the chips in my hand
Fore somebody have to dip, take a trip in a van
Bitch you better slow your roll
I'm taking everything that I deserve and I'm letting all y'all know
Y'all niggas better move back slow
Before you leave me no choice to move in with force and take y'all dough
Y'all know I gotta get my dough
Like a boss I 'ma let y'all go
If there's a problem you better let that go
Before the shooters come and let that go
But hold up, we ain't tryna get to that dog
We tryna sit back and just count these stacks dog
Smoke, eat rice, chicken, beans and that's all
You fake niggas got bagged dog we taking your mask off
Forget about your raps dog, shits is wack dog
And fuck a rap group cause that shit is mad soft
You assholes
Every time you see me you should show some respect, start tipping your hats off
More than half of these niggas couldn't fuck with us
New York niggas is dangerous
They wanna hang with us but wouldn't bang with us
New York niggas is dangerous, we real dangerous
Real dangerous
They put me in this world, I 'ma fuck it up
More than half of these niggas couldn't fuck wit us
This is ain't prime time this is slime time
All the time it be grind time
This is my time, I 'ma talk shit
Cause I feel good when I spark shit
Hell of bud we gon' crush it
Stuff it all in them dutches
Garbage cans full of guts and
We got girlfriends that ain't cuffin'
We on shit, we be bugging, next thing you know we'll be fucking
We run shit, we be thugging you could either hate it or love it
My little goonies serve musties
The whole world is our custies
You can't move me, I been doing this shit for way too long, trust me
In broad day this shit can get ugly
Fuck it, let the world judge me
They just mad they bitch wanna fuck me
And you old fucks is getting rusty
Getting dusty
While I does me
In my Timbo's, in my rugbies
And I'm ten toes in that concrete
In the trap where there's no palm trees
Hold up, 28 grams when I roll up
Getting so much bands can't fold it
Turn the hundreds into grands, I 'ma show 'em
Make the bitch dance when I throw it
I'm the mother fucking man can't control it
Damn I be on it
You borrow it, I own it
You missing some components you don't make a good opponent
Niggas ain't for it, I could tell that you don't want it
I ain't gon' stop until my vehicle is foreign
Then I'm gon' floor it
Pedal to the metal
I wanna have it all so for less I'll never settle
You Pinocchio ass niggas i'ma make you meet Gepetto
When you praying to the Gods but you gonna see the devil
You talking to a rebel, you was never on my level
When I get you then I got you then you know I gotta dead you
Any last words then say it with your chest
I'ma put you to the test, if you pass then you fucking with the best
They put me in this world, I 'ma fuck it up
More than half of these niggas couldn't fuck with us
New York niggas is dangerous
They wanna hang with us but wouldn't bang with us
New York niggas is dangerous, we real dangerous
Real dangerous
They put me in this world, I 'ma fuck it up
More than half of these niggas couldn't fuck wit us
You can't fuck with us even if you think that you can
Nigga i'ma stick to the plan
You think you the man till it pops and the shit doesn't jam
That's the definition of when the shit hits the fan
Get it? Shit hits the fan?
The heat will make 'em melt, make a mother fucker stick to the pan
Anytime it's biz put the chips in my hand
Fore somebody have to dip, take a trip in a van
Bitch you better slow your roll
I'm taking everything that I deserve and I'm letting all y'all know
Y'all niggas better move back slow
Before you leave me no choice to move in with force and take y'all dough
Y'all know I gotta get my dough
Like a boss I 'ma let y'all go
If there's a problem you better let that go
Before the shooters come and let that go
But hold up, we ain't tryna get to that dog
We tryna sit back and just count these stacks dog
Smoke, eat rice, chicken, beans and that's all
You fake niggas got bagged dog we taking your mask off
Forget about your raps dog, shits is wack dog
And fuck a rap group cause that shit is mad soft
You assholes
Every time you see me you should show some respect, start tipping your hats off
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Writer(s): Linkz Boogz
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