FUCKED UP ft. Shawnna & King L Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, do it, do it

Yeah, yeah do it, do it

(And)

Yeah, yeah

(I'm just..it's like..)

Yeah yeah

(fuck it)

This that loud pack blowin

Every bitch goin

Every nigga trickin

Sippin' liquor type of moment

And me, I'm somewhere zonin

Smokin' reefer, gettin' loaded

With a pack of pretty bitches

who want me to get to know'em

Yeah

It's a party, it's a party

What I'm blazin' got me Asian

But I feel so Rastafari like

Pass, the dutchy, pon the left hand side

And if that's wrong

Then motherfuck me bein' right

I'm outta mind, I'm outta sight

And I wear sunglasses at night

Cause when you fucked up feelin' famous

All you see is flashing and lights

Said I'm out my mind, I'm outta sight

So I wear sunglasses at night

Cause when you fucked up feelin' famous

All you see is flashing and lights

Feelin' so courageous

Feelin' like I'm famous

Am I on top of the world or am I just that fuckin' faded

I'm fucked up, god damn

Jump on a cloud, hit the ground

And do it all again

Smokin' lye, poin' up

Keep that up ish in my cup

Smokin' lye, poin' up

Keep that ish up in my cup

I'm fucked up

Got damn

Jump on a cloud, hit the ground

And do it all again

Roll up, the dope

Where the bitches at

I'm hard body, they pussy cat

Yo bitch say I get her pussy wet

Say I'm a boss, yeah I could see that

All I do is loud, mid, it couldn't be that

Bitch made nigga know you shouldn't be that

Word to crack, ballin' with a D-Rack

I'm like hold up, trap

Flash as fuck in a Don C hat

Dancin' with the stars, do the turnt up hack

She got a nice rack with a bump on her back

Pretty face, tell me how the weed taste

Got you smokin' like bass

30 poppin' Ace, call it pretty bitch bait

M-U-B-U while I get baked

Man up, band up, early, not late

Mid, it is a pet peeve, somethin' I hate

Louie on the shit like somethin' I ate

Yo, bitch, lookin' like somethin' I'll mate

Knowing she a freak, prolly get it on tape

Call me chef architect, cause money I make

I'm like hold up, wait

Let me take a smoke break

Feelin' so courageous

Feelin' like I'm famous

Am I on top of the world

Or am I just that fuckin' faded

I'm fucked up

Got damn

Jump on the cloud, hit the ground

And do it all again

Smokin' lye, poin' up

Keep that up ish in my cup

Smokin' lye, poin' up

Keep that ish up in my cup

I'm fucked up

God damn

Jump on the cloud, hit the ground

And do it all again

Woah, I'm sorry

But I'm so fuckin' narly

So, so high in the sky

I'm seein' angel, I'm charlin

Smokin' on that skunky

Man, I got the munchies

Hit the liquor store

I need a fruit punch and some Funyuns

Chokin' on that onion

Totin' on my gunnin

Murda Meek and Shawnna

That's that fire

Dungeon

We ridin' through Harvey

Black on black Ferrari

But watch me fuck him up

When we pull up in that Bugatti

Double cup of that lean

Got my body on lean

But all I know that cash flow

I'm that money-makin' machine

I just popped me a pill

Now I'm feelin' unreal

Pass it back to my lil' sis

So she can tell them hoes how we feel

Feelin' so courageous

Feelin' like I'm famous

Am I on top of the world

Or am I just that fucked and faded

I'm fucked up, god damn

Jump on a cloud, hit the ground

And do it all again

Smokin' lye, pourin' up

Keep that ish up in my cup

Smokin' lye, pourin' up

Keep that ish up in my cup

I'm fucked up

Got damn

Jump a cloud, hit the ground

And do it all again