Fucked Up Lyrics

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Y'all don't know my craft or my hustle

Ima make sure that I always show my muscle

if you tryna get into a fight or a tussle

Then ima dunk on you like I'm Russell

Don't try to battle with me, Ima savage with these bars

Knowin yo next move you can call me nardwar

I'm in my bag so don't fuck with me

Or you'll all get burned to the third degree

Cause I'm hot

Always in my pockets just know I make a lot

Stab me in my back and y'all niggas get caught

Talkin' out to mouth

What the fuck you talkin' bout

I'm headed to the top, while y'all niggas headed south

All Y'all know my name just by word of mouth

I'm the main attraction, and I don't be chasing clout

When I walk in a room just know what happens

It's a spark it's fuse

It's a light of a reaction like a match makes fire

Im gon make a lot lotta rap niggas retire

Cause they can't even touch my soul or my fire

They just play with the mic man they getting tired

I'm not tryna hear it man, I'm just tryna get inspired

Yall niggas is always talking, My niggas be passin lighters

So go ahead and get higher

Yall niggas need pacifiers, cause niggas is really babies and I am not fucking lying so

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Two hits gon get you fucked up, yeah

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Yeah,

I'm a young nigga, livin out the way

Just tryna make my paper, just tryna get paid

Moving racks up the acres

Move up out the way

If it ain't bout green then get out my face

since a lil one, I always knew that I was great

Grabbed the pen and the pad, yeah the mic is what I take

From these sorry niggas, thinking bout takin the crown

That ain't how we movin, or how we gettin down

Moving pounds and pounds, of fake bitches givin me a grin

Yeah since 01, I knew I was making it big

Doesn't matter the crib

Doesn't matter the skin

Just repent

And Watch ya self

And stay up for a win

What only matters is passion

And just makin happen

Never really into trends

Never really into the trappin

Everybody want a reaction

Everybody wannbe haters

Every nigga tryna be me

Man, that ain't in yo behavior (nah)

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Two hits gon get you fucked up, yeah

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