f*cked Up Bout It lyrics

[Chorus Lil Jairmy x Jward]
I went and ran me up a bag, now they f*cked up bout it
But, I love making haters mad, don't give a f*ck bout it
Boy I stay down at the trap me and my n*ggas bout it
I put my faith up in my strap, Ion trust anybody
Lil n*gga get up off my di*k and let yo' b*tch ride it
Them n*ggas did you like a lick, he ain't did sh*t bout it
These n*ggas talk that gangsta sh*t, but they don't live by it
I tatted double G up on me, and i'mma kill bout it! yeh yeh

[Verse 1: Lil Jairmy]
Say my big homie, just came home
And that boy still bout
Lil J up in that wheel chair, and that boy still solid
Don't give no f*cks bout you, we don't care bout nobody
I got enough problems, I can't let no hoe stop me
I turn the East up, I know I got them folks watching
n*ggas ran off with my swag, like I ain't know bout it
I motivated you n*gga, just tell the truth bout it
Gone put my name in a song, see what I do bout it
I bet i'm gone shoot bout it, hang all out the roof bout it
n*ggas getting too c*cky, these n*ggas too sloppy
Gotta keep the tool on me, jippin ain't no option
I just took my hoe shoppin' I got all the kids watchin' yeh yeh

[Chorus Lil Jairmy x Jward]
I went and ran me up a bag, now they f*cked up bout it
But, I love making haters mad, don't give a f*ck bout it
Boy I stay down at the trap me and my n*ggas bout it
I put my faith up in my strap, Ion trust anybody
Lil n*gga get up off my di*k and let yo' b*tch ride it
Them n*ggas did you like a lick, he ain't did sh*t bout it
These n*ggas talk that gangsta sh*t, but they don't live by it
I tatted double G up on me, and i'mma kill bout it! yeh yeh
[Verse 2: Lil Jairmy]
We sellin' dope, we count that dough, we up in broad day
I'm at the trap i'm kicking sh*t, I'm selling hard yay
n*gga call my phone about a b*tch he talking gun play
I'm feeling blessed, I moved my whole pack on a Sunday
I told my n*ggas we gone run that check up, one way
Got these n*ggas mad now, they soakin' up the swagg now
Only thang that hoe listening to is that gas now
I got these n*ggas rappin' pullin' songs out they ass now
They just make me laugh na, I'm still yellin' "Trap or Die"
n*ggas hate me cause I got the juice and Ion rap alot
If they really knew what I been through
They understand why. Set the hood on fire
I had to set the standard high. Tryna go against the team
Man that boy be assed out. I ain't gotta say a thing
I'ma pull them choppas out. Money ion play about
f*ck her til' she passin' out. I got some big racks on me
Like Thugga, Boy i'm cashin' out
Before her n*gga even know I f*cked her
Boy i'm smashin' out. Charges to the game
That sh*t ain't worth you getting killed bout
I ain't saving nobody, I ain't saving nobody
b*tch say i'ma dawg coo! Ion give a f*ck bout it
She f*cked on my dawg too, I ain't f*cked up bout it
That b*tch there, a busy body. She gone f*ck on anybody!
She can f*ck on everybody, I swear I won't care about it
I'ma count this money still, I won't lose no hair about it!
[Chorus Lil Jairmy x Jward]
I went and ran me up a bag, now they f*cked up bout it
But, I love making haters mad, don't give a f*ck bout it
Boy I stay down at the trap me and my n*ggas bout it
I put my faith up in my strap, Ion trust anybody
Lil n*gga get up off my di*k and let yo' b*tch ride it
Them n*ggas did you like a lick, he ain't did sh*t bout it
These n*ggas talk that gangsta sh*t, but they don't live by it
I tatted double G up on me, and i'mma kill bout it! yeh yeh