Destroy Lonely - Fuck It Up lyrics

Bitch, shut up
Uh uh uh, uh uh uh
Uh uh uh, uh uh, yeah
Uh uh uh, uh uh, yeah
(I'm in this bitch with Clayco)

Yeah, I get that cash in then fuck it up
I send that message right back to her
We get the racks in, that's not enough
I got a strap and that bitch is so crazy
That motherfucker look like
It's Pack-a-Punch
I gotta rap, man, this shit get so crazy
I gotta get money so I can eat lunch
Yeah, I got a bad bitch, back that shit up
Yeah, I gotta go, bitch, pack my shit up
Yeah, if he want smoke
Tell that nigga link up
Lil' bitch, I'm the big bear
I'm not a cub
I put that codeine right in my cup


I turn a good bitch right to a slut
Yeah, that fuck nigga tried me
Now this shit up
Yeah, I like a silent bitch, shut up

Uh uh uh, uh uh (Bitch, let's go)
Uh uh uh, uh uh

Yeah, I called a vibe in
This bitch and I'm high
Now I'm stuck
These niggas, they acting like bitches, they
Pissed off, I walk by
I won't dap 'em up
Yeah, these bitches, they acting so
Different, didn't like me
Now they wanna come suck me up
Yeah, I like that real pink drank, lil'
Nigga, you know that I'm geeked up
Kissing the cup
Yeah, I got a real bad bitch, lil' nigga
You know that I might go pay for her butt
Yeah, I'm a real young nigga
I'm tripping, I can't stop
Gotta go run it up
Yeah, I'm a real young nigga, I'm
Tripping, not like these niggas
They fake as the fuck
I'm not like these niggas, they faking the
Funk, I'm not like these niggas
They don't get no funds

Yeah, I get that cash in then fuck it up
I send that message right back to her
We get the racks in, that's not enough
I got a strap and that bitch is so crazy
That motherfucker look like
It's Pack-a-Punch
I gotta rap, man, this shit get so crazy
I gotta get money so I can eat lunch
Yeah, I got a bad bitch, back that shit up
Yeah, I gotta go, bitch, pack my shit up
Yeah, if he want smoke
Tell that nigga link up
Lil' bitch, I'm the big bear
I'm not a cub
I put that codeine right in my cup
I turn a good bitch right to a slut
Yeah, that fuck nigga tried me
Now this shit up
Yeah, I like a silent bitch, shut up

My shooter don't go anywhere with no gun
These niggas, they might be the two
Not the one
I'm the father
These bitch little niggas my son
I'm so gothic
I might shoot this bitch up for fun
When I walk through, these
Bitches be staring
I'm stunning
And my diamonds, they glaring
Got these people stunned
I'm on all ten toes
I can't switch up for money
I'm on all ten toes
Can't switch up for nothing
Yeah, I can't switch up for nothing
Yeah, I made this shit from nothing
Racks, they just keep on coming
Racks, they just keep on coming
Bags, I just keep on smoking bags
My lungs start hurting, yeah
They just keep on hating, damn
That shit not working

Yeah, I get that cash in then fuck it up
I send that message right back to her
We get the racks in, that's not enough
I got a strap and that bitch is so crazy
That motherfucker look like
It's Pack-a-Punch
I gotta rap, man, this shit get so crazy
I gotta get money so I can eat lunch
Yeah, I got a bad bitch, back that shit up
Yeah, I gotta go, bitch, pack my shit up
Yeah, if he want smoke
Tell that nigga link up
Lil' bitch, I'm the big bear
I'm not a cub
I put that codeine right in my cup
I turn a good bitch right to a slut
Yeah, that fuck nigga tried me
Now this shit up
Yeah, I like a silent bitch, shut up

Uh uh uh, uh uh
Uh uh uh, uh uh