F’d My Leg Up lyrics

[Intro: Larry June]
Damn, it's a nice ass day
Man, n*gga you won't believe what f*cking happened n*gga
I done f*cked my leg up n*gga
Running through all these motherf*cking bands, n*gga
God Damn
sh*t

[Hook: Larry June]
Aye, Ouch, Damn
I done f*cked up my leg
God. Running through these bands
Damn, Running through these bands
sh*t, f*cked up my leg
Damn. I done f*cked up my leg
Aye, running through these bands
God, running through these bands
Damn, I done f*cked up my leg

[Verse 1: Larry June]
I think I need to see a trap doctor
Getting head on the helicopter
Turned the soft white hard solid
f*cked the b*tch then I never call her
Meet a n*gga around nine or ten
Hit the blunt then I fired the b*tch
Larry only rock designer sh*t
Whoop a n*gga like Karate Kid
Hit my line, I'm by the Coliseum
Flexing hard I might buy a gym
Red berry, I'm in Hollywood
She came through I made her roll a wood
[Hook: Larry June]
Aye, Ouch, Damn
I done f*cked up my leg
God. Running through these bands
Damn, Running through these bands
sh*t, f*cked up my leg
Damn. I done f*cked up my leg
Aye, running through these bands
God, running through these bands
Damn, I done f*cked up my leg

[Verse 2: Larry June]
Blowing weed with the high God
I'm on my way to Vallejo
Moon roof got the coupe shining
Bust down Presidential
b*tch I got a busy schedule
b*tch I won a trap gold medal
Now I'm flexing super hard
Got my old b*tch jealous
These rap n*ggas need a cape, all these hoes they be saving
I got whole lotta flavor
I hit Ed for the taper
Hit him from a different angle
He never ever seen it coming
Man down, still sunny
Then I'm back to counting money
[Hook: Larry June]
Aye, Ouch, Damn
I done f*cked up my leg
God. Running through these bands
Damn, Running through these bands
sh*t, f*cked up my leg
Damn. I done f*cked up my leg
Aye, running through these bands
God, running through these bands
Damn, I done f*cked up my leg