Fuck It Up

Real shit
Stacco!!!!

These niggas mad
Cuz I get the bag u kno how I fuck it up
I run it up fast was down to my last
Now watch how it double up

They aint wanna fuck with us
They kno how we fuck it up

I walk in the spot they showing me love
I'm like wat the fuck is up

She wanna fuck
And I wanna fuck
Then we gone fuck it up

IGet the green and fuck up the scene They no how we coming up
Niggas watching they
Dum or wat
I don't think they dum enough
Until they hear shots
And then they get shot
And Niggas start ducking stuff

Until they hear shots
And then they get shot
And niggas start ducking stuff

Befor allthe steak
It was jus kennedys
Before I had foreigns
It was Infiniti's
Navy blue Benz
Boii are u shittin
I bet they remember me

These niggas moving like enemies

They took my chaiin
Don't feel the same
Can't go to sleep with these memories

Now let me vent
All them money I spent
I can't repent
Knowin I gotta gift
I could shoot for the stars
But wat if I miss

From a G to a gent
So I move like boss
And watch who I'm with
I've don't been threw some shit
I'm jus count my losses and loading my grip

Now I walk with a chip on my should
Riding round with the stick for the cobras
niggas snake I minouver with soldiers
I ain't brake that shit jus made me more colder
All this pain it be hard to stay soba
Niggas pussy they think that it's all over
Love my niggas this gone make us get closer
We won't Bend or don't break
They won't fold us

And she wanna fuck
And I wanna fuck
Then we gone fuck it up

Get to the green And fuck up the scene
You kno how We coming up

These niggas is Dum or wat
I don't think they dum enough
Until they hear shots
And then they get shot
And niggas start ducking stuff

These niggas mad
Cuz I get the bag u kno how I fuck it up
I run it up fast was down to my last
Now watch how it double up

They aint wanna fuck with us
They kno how we fuck it up

I walk in the spot they showing me love
I'm like wat the fuck is up

She wanna fuck
And I wanna fuck
Then we gone fuck it up

IGet the green and fuck up the scene They no how we coming up
Niggas watching they
Dum or wat
I don't think they dum enough
Until they hear shots
And then they get shot
And Niggas start ducking stuff

These niggas stay falling under pressure
I get the bag nigga nothing lesser
These niggas mad then I'm like
Watever
Niggas be mad wen u doin better
I get the bag and u get the bag
Let's get it together
I'm wit watever my Nigga jus hoping that we could do better
Yeah yeah
Now I ride Foreigns
And hop out
If it's bout money we pop out
And we be lit
Fuck with a crip
Bitches they love wen we pop out
In school with a pack so I dropped out
I'm jus tryna ball ain't no lock out
These niggas be talking bout money but Nigga I clock in an I never clock out

Now take a walk with me
It ain't bout money don't talk to me
Yeah
Niggas be happy wen. They get some money but we do this oftenly
Now all my niggas on go time
We on the grind like a slow wine
My money calling my Nigga
So I gotta get it my nigga and ain't wasting no time

And she wanna fuck
And I wanna fuck
Then we gone fuck it up

Get to the green And fuck up the scene
you kno how We coming up

These niggas is Dum or wat
I don't think they dum enough
Until they hear shots
And then they get shot
And niggas start ducking stuff



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Writer(s): Tykese Simmons
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