Lyrical Spaceships, DaBaby, SKITTLESDIDTHAT, Yeezy Ye - F*cked Up lyrics
DaBaby [Jonathan Lyndale Kirk] Cleveland, Ohio, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lyrical Spaceships, DaBaby, SKITTLESDIDTHAT, Yeezy Ye - F*cked Up lyrics]
We fucked up, fucked up
We fucked up, fucked up
We fucked up, fucked up yah
We up, We feel good
Thats when I found out, that this was fire
we lit we fire, I got friends I got enemies
And I'm sippin wock
pick that like a I do what I want lock wow
And I feel good but what you know bout that
We gettin cash, like at the booth how, wow
Damn, I'm good enemies, Friends
You know that you dead i do what I want
Fucked up fucked up ha ha hahah damn
I feel bad, get that? You know
We fucked up, fucked up
We fucked up, fucked up
We fucked up, fucked up yah
Close to my enemies (Let's go)
I need better energy (Huh?)
When I told you fuck you
You thought I was playin', huh?
(yeah, yeah) But I meant the shit literally
She want to vibe but I told her fuck that
(Nope) she looking at me like she surprised
They're packin' the post and I'm home alone
When the box hit the door, they go for 35
I try to put on for my partners
They turn into enemies right
Before a nigga eye
You reach for a shake, I'ma hold out a fist
Giving a nigga a quarter
Pound without the fries
I just went double platinum with no features
Just to show a nigga I don't really need him
Pass a man a plate and he can make it shake
It's guaranteed he'll fold and bite
The hand that feed him
And I know you think that I ain't see it
And I know you bitch ain't got a car
Don't make me go and buy a bitch a lil' Prius
Fuck on the camera, we can call it even
Friends are like the autumn
Every year they leavin'
And I'ma rake 'em in a pile
Throw 'em in a bag
Tie them bitches up and leave 'em
'Cause most of these niggas are deceiving
And I (O oh)
We fucked up, fucked up
We fucked up, fucked up yah
We up, We feel good
Thats when I found out, that this was fire
we lit we fire, I got friends I got enemies
And I'm sippin wock
pick that like a I do what I want lock wow
And I feel good but what you know bout that
We gettin cash, like at the booth how, wow
Damn, I'm good enemies, Friends
You know that you dead i do what I want
Fucked up fucked up ha ha hahah damn
I feel bad, get that? You know
We fucked up, fucked up
We fucked up, fucked up
We fucked up, fucked up yah
Close to my enemies (Let's go)
I need better energy (Huh?)
When I told you fuck you
You thought I was playin', huh?
(yeah, yeah) But I meant the shit literally
She want to vibe but I told her fuck that
(Nope) she looking at me like she surprised
They're packin' the post and I'm home alone
When the box hit the door, they go for 35
I try to put on for my partners
They turn into enemies right
Before a nigga eye
You reach for a shake, I'ma hold out a fist
Giving a nigga a quarter
Pound without the fries
I just went double platinum with no features
Just to show a nigga I don't really need him
Pass a man a plate and he can make it shake
It's guaranteed he'll fold and bite
The hand that feed him
And I know you think that I ain't see it
And I know you bitch ain't got a car
Don't make me go and buy a bitch a lil' Prius
Fuck on the camera, we can call it even
Friends are like the autumn
Every year they leavin'
And I'ma rake 'em in a pile
Throw 'em in a bag
Tie them bitches up and leave 'em
'Cause most of these niggas are deceiving
And I (O oh)