FUCKED UP ft. GR!M & YankHazy Lyrics

Fucked up cause I love drugs

Spent two grand, on the grams, just this month

I don't give a damn, unless my plug got a re up

Pocket full of xans and my hands got three blunts

Fucked up cause I love drugs

Spent two grand, on the grams, just this month

I don't give a damn, unless my plug got a re up

Pocket full of xans and my hands got three blunts

Lean got me fucked up

I'm tryna slump and you tryna judge

Plug just text me

So i'm sliding like a mighty duck

Gas so good it got me high soon as I light it up

All these bitches tryna fuck today

I had to line em up

My trap house

Like ups it's fills packaging

I ran out

I'm coming down

I'm gettin mad again

I heard it's lean in jersey

I just took a flight to patterson

He was fresh as hell

I left him stiff now he a mannequin

Fucked up cause I love drugs

Spent two grand, on the grams, just this month

I don't give a damn, unless my plug got a re up

Pocket full of xans and my hands got three blunts

Fucked up cause I love drugs

Spent two grand, on the grams, just this month

I don't give a damn, unless my plug got a re up

Pocket full of xans and my hands got three blunts

Doomies got my mind fucked

I'm fuckin stuck I can't conversate

Dat bitch tryna cuff me like a cop

But I ain't tryna date

My vro he keep a tooly always on em

That's my fucking mate

Ain't no competition in this shit

Cause this fucking fate

I'm fucked up

Lil bitch, I ain't tryna FaceTime

Keep on talkin shit

Like we won't slide in the daytime

We caught ya mans lacking

And you heard it thru the grapevine

Now he tryna cop some pleads

Fuck no it's wartime