Fed Up Lyrics

Right here, Yeah, aye, look

I'm on the grind like a skater

I get the paper see you later

Rolling papers with flavors

That money be my motivator

You with phonies and fakers

I'm with the ballers and players

I got it on my own so I ain't doin no favors

A paper chaser money maker made it outta the trailer

I'm in LA I'm from the bay so I been bringing the flavor

A young white boy still keeping it gangster

And I ain't banging I just know my way around what I'm sayin

Only good Cali Kush in my j when I'm blazing

Or dabbing wax I got the sauce just for your information

I'm coming up pull up higher than angels

I kill shit from every angle

That's why they angry with me

Yeah Stop playin wit me

I'm off the Jaeger stop playing with me

Stop playing bruhh

I'm a player stop playing with me

Yo, aye, aye, aye

The price just went up

Bitch I'm fed up

I'm so sick might need to get a check up

Check us

Do what I want we really next up

Best up

And I'm takin all bets bruhh

Come get some money with some money hungry motha fuckas

I'm dabbing honey feeling lovely than a motha fucka

They wanna fuck with us them suckas duckas when we come up

Back when it was CGS no one wanna run up

Got love for all my brothas

Momma was that motha fucka

Everyday at the trap selling what we wanna

Doin what we wanna

Smoking what we wanna

In the back serving crack smoking marijuana

I pull up on you got medical I'm like the doctor

Smoking ganja like a Rastas I'm drinking and eating pasta

I don't want the vodka need the gin in my lemonada

If I'm chillin' poolside a Corona not Michelada's bitch

Stop playing with me

I said y'all need to stop playing with me

Yeah, yeah, look, yeah

I got a bag on me

I never lag homie

I'm cooking up like the kitchen I'm in the lab homie

You smoking swag homie

I'm tokin dabs homie

I'm in the back with the real ones with the cats homie

J cats where I'm from we hate that

Make raps all about the cash I'm here to take that

Face facts I'm the realist and you ain't that

Mf's talking like they know me time to face facts

J cats where I'm from we hate that

Make raps all about the cash I'm here to take that

Face facts I'm the realist and you ain't that

Motha fuckas talking like they know me time to face facts

Yeah, uhh-ahh

You little bitch haha