I F****d Up Again

Bitch, I wrote a whole song while I'm at the plug house
I wrote a whole song while I'm at the plug house, yeah, yeah, uh!
I wrote a whole song while I'm at the plug house and it goes like this

Swerving crazy on the freeway, got the feds on my dick
Turn yo TV on, it just said I hit a lick
Got a pistol in the passenger, I don't give a shit
The vest on my chest just in case I get hit
I'm in a 1970 Mercury Cougar
Got that bitch black and red so it matches my Ruger
I drove on the other side to avoid spikes
Do a donut on these bitches, see my whip, do you like?
The SWAT coming for me cuz I'm out of control
Like Todd, bitch I'm butter cuz I'm on a fuckin' roll
Made six cars crash into each other, sad day
Crashed my car into a wall, that's a sad way
Empty out my Ruger on the feds (Pew, pew, pew)
Got some cracked ribs cuz my chest got hit (Ooooh)
Trying to flee away, victory!
I can taste it
Then an unexpected car wacks me, wasted!

Wrote a whole song while I'm at the plug house
I wrote a whole song while I'm at the plug house
I wrote a whole song while I'm at the plug house



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Writer(s): Armani Edwards
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