Fucc Em Up

Uh
You know I'm fend to fuck em up right?
Know you done fucked up right?
Fuck em up
Ooh oh oh oh oh ooh
Hehehe
Ooh oh oh oh oh ooh
Eh eh eh

Gangland yeah
Paint it red yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
I see blue faces everywhere yeah
Swear I need anger management
They just want to ride the bandwagon
These niggas know I'm gone ride
Destination don't matter
I been on the ground so long
They put me on the ladder
Now I climb that bitch
Like her ass is getting fatter
I been drinking
Yo bitch getting badder
I'mma shoot my shot
Then I'mma pass her
I don't want to die
Cuz I'ma go to hell (I swear I am)
Brought my shit to school
Not for show and tell (yeah yeah)
Watching my son
Is like watching myself
Ain't never had no babysitter always got myself
Told my niggas

Fucc Em Up Fuck em
Fucc Em Up Fuck em
Fucc Em Up Fucc Em Up
I Just bought this fucking fit
I almost had to fuck it up
Fuck it Fuck em up
Fuck it Fuck em up
Fuck it fuck Em Up
I Just bought this

This is what a mille sound like
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
That's how many O's I'll put in you
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Can't count how many O's I been through
Am I'm straight
I'm a crease in this bitch
I don't give a damn wet
Scuba Steve in this bitch
Im from The sandlot
Come in swinging in this bitch
I don't give a damn
Bout no buck teeth Issa dick
Ooh I want yo bitch
How much is this
Arm and a leg cover almost my chest
I said Ooh
I want yo bitch
How much is this
Arm and a leg cover almost my chest really

Fucc Em Up
I Just made some of these contacts
I almost had to fuck em up
I said I just got my life right
Almost made me fuck it up

More scuff marks and quotes
Than a message board
Horse dick
She know that's all I been
Yelling get up fo
Lied to get away
My nose is long as guns in wessns
Speaking of
When I tell ya shoot the shit
Just dont small talk or finess no more
I don't need no face paint
To turn up like a fucking Sav
Got the shit from bing bong
On Mama's imma stuff the bag
Louis Gucci
Saint Laurent 
Spending always on my mind
Ain't no less then Cavin Klein
My favorite thought
A dollar sign
Luis given crooks in necks
Dey who is he
These Niggas sleep
Now they fend ta
Wake right to up to a moody me
Hunid drum
Reload it dalmatians 101
You heard about the stars at night
My mouth look like the Texas sky
Gucci Gang, Bitch I'm on rodeo
Cartel God
All I need is that sunbredo
Done heard every fable
Square can't tell my circle
How he covered ehh angle
By myself but that bitch
Stilll blow like a volcano

Big business no cap
I work that hard ain't no slack
I'm the big name on the front
And I own the small name on the back
Cartel Gawd