F**K EM UP(INTRO) (feat. CRISIS)
Creepin up out of a mess of life back to the square one
When effortlessly back to sleep means i'm higher than them fools
Taking shrooms back in the summer
Listen to the thumping fucking drums
Walk in with my fingers stinky from dat sticky stuff we smokin
Got me chokin while im drivin past a fucking customer
He only wanted one nug
I dont want yo blunt thug
Crazy ass mother fucker asking if you got dem guns
Sus ass nigga wanna run bump pimp c when i'm out da mud
Fuck em up
I say fuck em up
Yeah we goh fuck em up
Yeah it's a motha fucking crisis in this motha fuckin bitch
Yeah so come at me
Listen to me
Stick this blade into your kidney
The profits of misery never leave miserably land
Welcome to the turf
Get ready to play with da dirt the blood of you onto my shirt
Now section by section i'm seeking fuck out of my way
There's much to fuckin say
Back to da chump
Back to da chump
Back to da chump put yo ass in da trunk
Sold a whole limb
Flipped it for ten
Bitch aint not robbing i'm chasing for gems
Smokin a sack click clack a massacre is bout to take them down
Fuck your frown watching funky town inside this bitch i'm smelling loud
Like a skunk smoking' Chris
Like i should
Grab my mask tell dem hush up cause we out da mud so shut the fuck up
When effortlessly back to sleep means i'm higher than them fools
Taking shrooms back in the summer
Listen to the thumping fucking drums
Walk in with my fingers stinky from dat sticky stuff we smokin
Got me chokin while im drivin past a fucking customer
He only wanted one nug
I dont want yo blunt thug
Crazy ass mother fucker asking if you got dem guns
Sus ass nigga wanna run bump pimp c when i'm out da mud
Fuck em up
I say fuck em up
Yeah we goh fuck em up
Yeah it's a motha fucking crisis in this motha fuckin bitch
Yeah so come at me
Listen to me
Stick this blade into your kidney
The profits of misery never leave miserably land
Welcome to the turf
Get ready to play with da dirt the blood of you onto my shirt
Now section by section i'm seeking fuck out of my way
There's much to fuckin say
Back to da chump
Back to da chump
Back to da chump put yo ass in da trunk
Sold a whole limb
Flipped it for ten
Bitch aint not robbing i'm chasing for gems
Smokin a sack click clack a massacre is bout to take them down
Fuck your frown watching funky town inside this bitch i'm smelling loud
Like a skunk smoking' Chris
Like i should
Grab my mask tell dem hush up cause we out da mud so shut the fuck up
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Widener
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