F**k It Up

Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
I'm in the scene, yeah, they know what's up
I know I'm so clean, they gon' notice us
Smokin' my weed when I roll it up
Me and my team, we gon' blow it up
And they think that I'm mean when I'm stepping on necks
Of the bitches that get in the way of my checks
Who gon want it next?
I'm the real, don't disrespect
I'm not one to flex
But my work flow is the best
I keep it real
What's the deal?
I don't give no shits, so fuck how you feel
I'm just focused on me and my bills
Don't need no negative energy here, yeah

Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up

Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Smokin' my weed when I roll it up
Me and my team, we gon' blow it up
And they think that I'm mean when I'm stepping on necks
Of the bitches that get in the way of my checks

Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up



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Writer(s): Calvin Fowler
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