Lil Amiri - Mess Em Up lyrics
[Lil Amiri - Mess Em Up lyrics]
Mess em up, I told Brodie shoot em up
Mess em up, I told Brodie double up
Mess em up, I stay too clutch
I might fuck em up
Posted wit that strap like
What's bruh it's up
Mess em up, I told Brodie mess em up
Mess em up, I told Brodie double up
Mess em up, I stay too clutch
Posted wit that strap on the block and
It's on bro I'll never fold
Boy tryna set me up we get the
Drop you gon get fold like clothes
Wipe his nose then go on another hit
I ain't Gon stop until he gone
Smoking on charliе while rolling
On stevo them
Boys inna dеad up inna bong
These guy lying in the booth these guy actors
If I can't catch the hit. Then I
Call up bro to clap her
Stop pocket watching boy
Just know I got enough that don't matter
Y'all bruh never on defense y'all
Guys play for the lackers
I might have a rat missing
End up like Charlie wit that dissing
I pass Brodie the Glock
Make sure that snake need stitchin
I ain't gotta catch the hit cuz
I know Brodie got that strip
I call Klips up on the hit he
Spot an opp and let it rip
You was just blood boy how you jacking Crip
You already know don't play around we'll
Make a boy do a flip
Take a sip of this
The zaza Gon have you leaning
On the block daily sceemin
Free clips out that cage that boy a demon
Mess em up, I told Brodie shoot em up
Mess em up, I told Brodie double up
Mess em up, I stay too clutch
I might fuck em up
Posted wit that strap like
What's bruh it's up
Mess em up, I told Brodie mess em up
Mess em up, I told Brodie double up
Mess em up, I stay too clutch
Don't talk on clips less u wanna die
Boys saying that I'm lying till we
Run up and come slide
Come get back for ya boy, why you tryna hide
Last guy that tried
His Glock jammed that brodie died
Talkin on the media Gon get u
Put up on a shirt
Charlie got stomped in the pavement
Left that snitch inna dirt
These guys rats bro I
Been seen that paperwork
How you say you sliding
You ain't never lurked
Mess em up, I told Brodie shoot em up
Mess em up, I told Brodie double up
Mess em up, I stay too clutch
I might fuck em up
Posted wit that strap like
What's bruh it's up
Mess em up, I told Brodie mess em up
Mess em up, I told Brodie double up
Mess em up, I stay too clutch
Mess em up, I told Brodie double up
Mess em up, I stay too clutch
I might fuck em up
Posted wit that strap like
What's bruh it's up
Mess em up, I told Brodie mess em up
Mess em up, I told Brodie double up
Mess em up, I stay too clutch
Posted wit that strap on the block and
It's on bro I'll never fold
Boy tryna set me up we get the
Drop you gon get fold like clothes
Wipe his nose then go on another hit
I ain't Gon stop until he gone
Smoking on charliе while rolling
On stevo them
Boys inna dеad up inna bong
These guy lying in the booth these guy actors
If I can't catch the hit. Then I
Call up bro to clap her
Stop pocket watching boy
Just know I got enough that don't matter
Y'all bruh never on defense y'all
Guys play for the lackers
I might have a rat missing
End up like Charlie wit that dissing
I pass Brodie the Glock
Make sure that snake need stitchin
I ain't gotta catch the hit cuz
I know Brodie got that strip
I call Klips up on the hit he
Spot an opp and let it rip
You was just blood boy how you jacking Crip
You already know don't play around we'll
Make a boy do a flip
Take a sip of this
The zaza Gon have you leaning
On the block daily sceemin
Free clips out that cage that boy a demon
Mess em up, I told Brodie shoot em up
Mess em up, I told Brodie double up
Mess em up, I stay too clutch
I might fuck em up
Posted wit that strap like
What's bruh it's up
Mess em up, I told Brodie mess em up
Mess em up, I told Brodie double up
Mess em up, I stay too clutch
Don't talk on clips less u wanna die
Boys saying that I'm lying till we
Run up and come slide
Come get back for ya boy, why you tryna hide
Last guy that tried
His Glock jammed that brodie died
Talkin on the media Gon get u
Put up on a shirt
Charlie got stomped in the pavement
Left that snitch inna dirt
These guys rats bro I
Been seen that paperwork
How you say you sliding
You ain't never lurked
Mess em up, I told Brodie shoot em up
Mess em up, I told Brodie double up
Mess em up, I stay too clutch
I might fuck em up
Posted wit that strap like
What's bruh it's up
Mess em up, I told Brodie mess em up
Mess em up, I told Brodie double up
Mess em up, I stay too clutch