Fucc It Up lyrics

[Intro]
I gotta get that sh*t, like, right
Feel me?
That sh*t could be hard
Lowkey

[Chorus]
I send back the five, tell shorty I love her
She still gon' act like I ain't done enough
These b*tches be lying, I ain't got the time
That's why I'm in love with my double cup
I'm out of my mind, my words be slidin'
I bought a new 'Maro to f*ck it up
I bought Mercedes to f*ck it up (Ice Starr)
I bought a AP to f*ck it up
I'm just tryna run the cake up
Versace sheets just to make love
Got a private just to make drugs
'Cause I'm tryna flood the face up
I been f*ckin' with the same plug
I been f*ckin' with these rich n*ggas
Had to whip it with my wrist, n*gga
Then I got it on my wrist, n*gga
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Conversations of a rich n*gga 'bout the consequences of a rich n*gga
I seen too many n*ggas switch, n*gga
I could never be a b*tch n*gga
Ain't nobody give me sh*t, I got it on my own
Score with no assist, n*gga (Ice Starr)
Pyrex or a hit, n*gga
Either way, I'll be a rich n*gga
Have you ever been whippin' the dope so good, you think that the feds watchin'?
'Cause my OGs, they been whippin' the dope up
My n*ggas got most of they bread flockin'
Feel like burger, I'm stackin' the cheese
They nickname the trap house "Red Robin"
I was tryna push work with you
Your mans came, now the feds knockin'
Now I wanna run it up, n*gga
Purple Fanta in the cup, n*gga
VVS's straight from Avianne
You claim you 'bout it, n*gga, why you lyin'?
Got yours, had to make mine
Push packs 'cross state lines
You b*tches always tryna take the check (Ice Starr)
See a baller then they break they neck
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
I send back the five, tell shorty I love her
She still gon' act like I ain't done enough
These b*tches be lying, I ain't got the time
That's why I'm in love with my double cup
I'm out of my mind, my words be slidin'
I bought a new 'Maro to f*ck it up
I bought Mercedes to f*ck it up (Ice Starr)
I bought a AP to f*ck it up
I'm just tryna run the cake up
Versace sheets just to make love
Got a private just to make drugs
'Cause I'm tryna flood the face up
I been f*ckin' with the same plug
I been f*ckin' with these rich n*ggas (Yeah, yeah)
Had to whip it with my wrist, n*gga (Yeah, yeah)
Then I got it on my wrist, n*gga (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Young n*gga got it out the mud (Uh)
Whipped my wrist and tore the vacant up (Vacant up)
And it's always been "f*ck the law"
So I can never pick the bacon up
I run the bands up, why you playin' with me?
My life a movie, livin' HD
My jeweler called, he got a AP (Ice Starr)
I keep my dogs, no snakes with me
Seen false n*ggas live a long time and the real n*ggas die young
Yeah, yeah
I seen a boss n*gga get shot
He took a loss, then he got high
They look through the blinds, give them the time
f*ck the police, we just shake the spot
Put the Ps in the duffel bag
Lil' brother gotta take the Glock
Main reason I don't f*ck with you n*ggas
You run them digits then you turn snitch
All your dogs got locked up
Then your best friend was a sherm stick
I wasn't born a baller, I had to stack it up, I had to learn this (Ice Starr)
Everything I got, I earned it
Sit back, wait your turn, b*tch
[Chorus]
I send back the five, tell shorty I love her
She still gon' act like I ain't done enough
These b*tches be lying, I ain't got the time
That's why I'm in love with my double cup
I'm out of my mind, my words be slidin'
I bought a new 'Maro to f*ck it up
I bought Mercedes to f*ck it up (f*ck it up)
I bought a AP to f*ck it up (Aw, yeah)
I'm just tryna run the cake up
Versace sheets just to make love
Got a private just to make drugs
'Cause I'm tryna flood the face up
I been f*ckin' with the same plug
I been f*ckin' with these rich n*ggas (Ice Starr)
Had to whip it with my wrist, n*gga
Then I got it on my wrist, n*gga
Yeah, yeah

[Outro]
Ice Starr