Fucked Up (Graves)
Ya'll was in the back of the club fucked up
I was outside doin' drugs
Don't forget to call the plug
Came down like when it rain
But I'm still shinin' like the sun
Momma I'm tryna be done
But at this point it ain't for fun
You don't know my pain
You ain't gang, you can't hang
I remember she ain't want me
Now I bet she feel ashamed
Niggas acting like they tough
But they ain't about a thang
Spiked chain around my neck
Bitch I'm flexing to the grave
Niggas always talking shit
But how am I the one stuck up
I'm the one fucked up
From my last break up
And my wrist still cut
Cause I do not give a fuck
Fuck you and yo love
I'm in love with the drugs
Shit I'm a rock star nigga
Need a rock star bitch
I'm a five star nigga
Need some five star shit
Every time you break my heart
I take that shit out on my wrist
Gang gang in this bitch
Yeah we came in off the shits
Ya'll was in the back of the club fucked up
I was outside doin' drugs
Don't forget to call the plug
Came down like when it rain
But I'm still shinin' like the sun
Momma I'm tryna be done
But at this point it ain't for fun
You don't know my pain
You ain't gang, you can't hang
I remember she ain't want me
Now I bet she feel ashamed
Niggas acting like they tough
But they ain't about a thang
Spiked chain around my neck
Bitch I'm flexing to the grave
Put my trust in a bitch
Yeah fuck that I cain't
Real recognize real
I can see through the fake
Smoking dope getting high
Passing time through the day
N if you think a nigga broke
Bitch I'm prolly at the bank
I was outside doin' drugs
Don't forget to call the plug
Came down like when it rain
But I'm still shinin' like the sun
Momma I'm tryna be done
But at this point it ain't for fun
You don't know my pain
You ain't gang, you can't hang
I remember she ain't want me
Now I bet she feel ashamed
Niggas acting like they tough
But they ain't about a thang
Spiked chain around my neck
Bitch I'm flexing to the grave
Niggas always talking shit
But how am I the one stuck up
I'm the one fucked up
From my last break up
And my wrist still cut
Cause I do not give a fuck
Fuck you and yo love
I'm in love with the drugs
Shit I'm a rock star nigga
Need a rock star bitch
I'm a five star nigga
Need some five star shit
Every time you break my heart
I take that shit out on my wrist
Gang gang in this bitch
Yeah we came in off the shits
Ya'll was in the back of the club fucked up
I was outside doin' drugs
Don't forget to call the plug
Came down like when it rain
But I'm still shinin' like the sun
Momma I'm tryna be done
But at this point it ain't for fun
You don't know my pain
You ain't gang, you can't hang
I remember she ain't want me
Now I bet she feel ashamed
Niggas acting like they tough
But they ain't about a thang
Spiked chain around my neck
Bitch I'm flexing to the grave
Put my trust in a bitch
Yeah fuck that I cain't
Real recognize real
I can see through the fake
Smoking dope getting high
Passing time through the day
N if you think a nigga broke
Bitch I'm prolly at the bank
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Writer(s): Krash V
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