​dont f*ck it up lyrics

[Intro]
(Astro)

[Verse 1: kronke]
Huh, bags (Bags)
Cuban on my neck, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shawty rockin' with Designer, poppin' tags, oh yeah (Oh yeah)
b*tch I'm in my-
Huh, b*tch I'm in my-
Mhm, mhm, mhm (Ouuu)

[Pre-Chorus: kronke]
This sh*t overrated (Woah)
I been getting (High, high, high), too sedated
Gon' miss you by a mile, mile, mile but, I'm up now, I ain't waiting
I'm on fire, fire, fire, when I'm unmedicated
I got pills for the bros, guns for the chicks
I told you baby, I been a dog up in the mix
She tell me how she like it, I made that sh*t (Oh, oh)
I told her, "Baby get used to this" (I told her, "Baby get used to-")

[Chorus: kronke]
So don't f*ck it up (Don't f*ck it up)
So don't f*ck it up (Don't f*ck it up)
So don't f*ck it up (Don't f*ck it up)
So don't f*ck it up (Don't f*ck it up)
Don't f*ck it up
[Verse 2: ay3demi]
All that sh*t you said, something that I never thought
Nevеr contact, we was gonna lose our (Heads)
Whatchu been thinkin' 'bout? Lеaving me in the dark
And now I know that you won't now
I cannot slow down this time
So what you finna do this time?
No, I can't switch up
I know I can't get my bread up (Bread up)
She workin', gotta keep my head up
She dancin' in my dream, now I'm looking for the better
Like [?], I got no rings but I'm shootin' in my range boy
And no, I been different
I can't be there, sorry, no I ain't
Girl I hope you hear this song
So what you sayin? Why you cryin' to this?
I never thought that I'd be trippin' but I think I you in the wrong zone
I know (I know), I hate (I know), I know what you been doin', got me thinkin' you're the same
b*tch she's just how I like my pen
Woah, lemme finish it
I just [?] ya'll on some new medicine
They just be talkin' but they don't finish it
I'm like water in my body, I need to replenish it
I been cutting my body I been feeling too hot, I don't even smoke
Baby I'm joking, just know that this a lie
It's a lie to the pain and a lie to the world
[Pre-Chorus: kronke]
This sh*t overrated (Woah)
I been getting (High, high, high), too sedated
Gon' miss you by a mile, mile, mile but, I'm up now, I ain't waiting
I'm on fire, fire, fire, when I'm unmedicated
I got pills for the bros, guns for the chicks
I told you baby, I been a dog up in the mix
She tell me how she like it, I made that sh*t (Oh, oh)
I told her, "Baby get used to this" (I told her, "Baby get used to-")

[Chorus: kronke]
So don't f*ck it up (Don't f*ck it up)
So don't f*ck it up (Don't f*ck it up)
So don't f*ck it up (Don't f*ck it up)
So don't f*ck it up (Don't f*ck it up)
Don't f*ck it up

[Outro: kronke]
Don't f*ck it up