Fuck Shit Up

I'm coming to fuck shit up
What you gone do when I buss in the door
I'm coming to fuck shit up
Slipping and falling, blood on the floor
I'm coming to fuck shit up
When it goes down you know who to call

I'm coming to fuck shit up
What you gone do when I buss in the door
I'm coming to fuck shit up
Slipping and falling, blood on the floor
I'm coming to fuck shit up
When it goes down you know who to call

Bitch get out of my way
(Out of way!)
A real one finna step through
Oh I see you don't know how to listen
Well
I'm a make both eyes blue

I don't got time to explain
This is my domain
I run thangs
I don't got time to explain
Bout go ape shit
I can't be restrained

Making sure that there's no remains
This finna be a cold case can't find the body
Every time that you complain
Your career slows down and it stays as a hobby

Chill nigga but I wanna break shit
Foot to the back of your head
Your face on the pavement
I don't want you to make statements
Don't get scared when I say this but

I'm coming to fuck shit up
What you gone do when I buss in the door
I'm coming to fuck shit up
Slipping and falling, blood on the floor
I'm coming to fuck shit up
When it goes down you know who to call

I be who I is
And
You be how you ain't
I can show you how to get away with murder
Let me keep it frank

I just need about twelve zeros
Only the real ones stay ten toes
There's not really a point for you to hate on me
Now I'm living in ya head rent free

I'm coming to fuck shit up
What you gone do when I buss in the door
I'm coming to fuck shit up
Slipping and falling, blood on the floor
I'm coming to fuck shit up
When it goes down you know who to call

I'm coming to fuck shit up
What you gone do when I buss in the door
I'm coming to fuck shit up
Slipping and falling, blood on the floor
I'm coming to fuck shit up
When it goes down you know who to call



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Writer(s): Nicholas Pope
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