FSU
I've been wakin' up, gettin' so fucked up
Yeah, I'm all fucked up, tryna fuck shit up
I've been wakin' up, wanna fuck you up
Wanna fuck you up, I wanna fuck you up, ah
I've been wakin' up, gettin' so fucked up
Tryna fuck shit up, yeah, I'm all fucked up, ah
I've been wakin' up, wanna fuck you up
Wanna fuck you up, I wanna fuck you up
It's pretty rich for a stupid little bitch that you roll with
Fuckin' with some new shit, some next-level bullshit
Fuck, and I ain't politicin' politics
I just wanna fuck shit up, yeah, fuck all of this
Fuck shit up, yeah, let's fuck shit up
I don't need no drugs, yeah, I'm still fucked up, ah
I don't swallow pills, no, I chew them up
I don't drink too much, yeah, I drink enough
I don't walk around with my hand held high
See the minutes tick off, while the days fly by
When I'm gettin' fired up, I'ma be frank with you
Namaste right here and crop you out of this picture
And what you know about a potluck? I'm bringin' a beef
What you know about a phone call? Let's keep it brief
When you're ready to eat, I'ma give you my beef
'Cause it's fuck it, dog, life's a risk, fuck it, dog, life's a risk
I've been wakin' up, tryna fuck shit up
Yeah, I'm all fucked up, wanna fuck shit up, ah
Yeah, I'm all fucked up, tryna fuck shit up
I've been wakin' up, wanna fuck you up
Wanna fuck you up, I wanna fuck you up, ah
I've been wakin' up, gettin' so fucked up
Tryna fuck shit up, yeah, I'm all fucked up, ah
I've been wakin' up, wanna fuck you up
Wanna fuck you up, I wanna fuck you up
It's pretty rich for a stupid little bitch that you roll with
Fuckin' with some new shit, some next-level bullshit
Fuck, and I ain't politicin' politics
I just wanna fuck shit up, yeah, fuck all of this
Fuck shit up, yeah, let's fuck shit up
I don't need no drugs, yeah, I'm still fucked up, ah
I don't swallow pills, no, I chew them up
I don't drink too much, yeah, I drink enough
I don't walk around with my hand held high
See the minutes tick off, while the days fly by
When I'm gettin' fired up, I'ma be frank with you
Namaste right here and crop you out of this picture
And what you know about a potluck? I'm bringin' a beef
What you know about a phone call? Let's keep it brief
When you're ready to eat, I'ma give you my beef
'Cause it's fuck it, dog, life's a risk, fuck it, dog, life's a risk
I've been wakin' up, tryna fuck shit up
Yeah, I'm all fucked up, wanna fuck shit up, ah
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Writer(s): Max Kuehn, Brandon Schwartzel, Zachary Carper
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