FVCKSHXTUP
Was in line for luck but I'm outta luck
Coming for all your jewels
Huh! Snooze, power cut
Think that you're superman
All of these man are just power puff
The money just counting up
The gyaldem are shouting but
That's what's up, we came to
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Aint that me
I'll be finished if they catch me
Don't catch feelings it ain't that deep
Climb this hill and it ain't that steep
Take those stairs, take that tree
Made of money, I chase that
Made of money, I chase that p
Chasing gwalla, I pace that cheese
What the fuck
This one can really fuck
Took the nut, she's a slut
Put it in her gut
Baby is it love or lust?
Lost in love, you better find yourself
Cause there ain't no love
For a boss in cuffs
No luck for a boss in cuffs
Was in line for luck but I'm outta luck
Coming for all your jewels
Huh! Snooze, power cut
Think that you're superman
All of these man are just power puff
The money just counting up
The gyaldem are shouting but
That's what's up, we came to
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
BB I got the Simons like that
RAF you know they come in a sack
Who thought that
Crypto would be the new rack
Better invest in your NB coin stack
Don't get it fucked I ain't got it like that
But sheesh
You know I got you like that
Huh! Get it right and exact
You cyan cleanse with that Erykah pack
Calling Tyrone you know that he cap
None of this shit just land in my lap
Grind for it all never the slack
Never the never the lack
Calm and collected only the tac
Tic toc rocks like a tap
London to birms exactly like that
Gotta come back to cover my tracks
Don't need no Bentley truck
I already know that it's up
Read a quick book or you'll tun into crook
Mi cyan just wish up the luck
Crawsis, uno we don't let em up
Might get my love but
Can't get my trust
Only the good shit we keeping up
NB and Jiggs we fuck shit up
Was in line for luck but I'm outta luck
Coming for all your jewels
Huh! Snooze, power cut
Think that you're superman
All of these man are just power puff
The money just counting up
The gyaldem are shouting but
That's what's up, we came to
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Coming for all your jewels
Huh! Snooze, power cut
Think that you're superman
All of these man are just power puff
The money just counting up
The gyaldem are shouting but
That's what's up, we came to
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Aint that me
I'll be finished if they catch me
Don't catch feelings it ain't that deep
Climb this hill and it ain't that steep
Take those stairs, take that tree
Made of money, I chase that
Made of money, I chase that p
Chasing gwalla, I pace that cheese
What the fuck
This one can really fuck
Took the nut, she's a slut
Put it in her gut
Baby is it love or lust?
Lost in love, you better find yourself
Cause there ain't no love
For a boss in cuffs
No luck for a boss in cuffs
Was in line for luck but I'm outta luck
Coming for all your jewels
Huh! Snooze, power cut
Think that you're superman
All of these man are just power puff
The money just counting up
The gyaldem are shouting but
That's what's up, we came to
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
BB I got the Simons like that
RAF you know they come in a sack
Who thought that
Crypto would be the new rack
Better invest in your NB coin stack
Don't get it fucked I ain't got it like that
But sheesh
You know I got you like that
Huh! Get it right and exact
You cyan cleanse with that Erykah pack
Calling Tyrone you know that he cap
None of this shit just land in my lap
Grind for it all never the slack
Never the never the lack
Calm and collected only the tac
Tic toc rocks like a tap
London to birms exactly like that
Gotta come back to cover my tracks
Don't need no Bentley truck
I already know that it's up
Read a quick book or you'll tun into crook
Mi cyan just wish up the luck
Crawsis, uno we don't let em up
Might get my love but
Can't get my trust
Only the good shit we keeping up
NB and Jiggs we fuck shit up
Was in line for luck but I'm outta luck
Coming for all your jewels
Huh! Snooze, power cut
Think that you're superman
All of these man are just power puff
The money just counting up
The gyaldem are shouting but
That's what's up, we came to
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
Fuck shit up
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Writer(s): Jiggs Prodigy
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