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Chorus
D7 D7 Eb D7
Fuck ■ it ■ ■ up ■ fuck it up fuck it up
Fuck itfuck itfuck it up
Fuck it up fuck it up
Fuck itfuck itfuck it up
Oh my God
Verse
D7
Leave it off it sounds like shit
Shut the fuck up
Jesus fuckin' Christ
D7
You're fuckin' up my day
Ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy
D7
Fuckin' up my day all these wack bitch niggas wanna test me
Can't believe that I become the problem for these minimes
D7
All you niggas babies hope you find a bitch that breastfeed
Chorus
D7
Thought they was gon' check me them niggas got cold feet
Fuck it fuck it
All my niggas fuck it up
D7
Slidin' with the mafia and we came to fuck it up
D7
They came tryna buck up and got they ass fucked up
Eb D7
Like a paint chip we gon' get your ass touched up
I want all the money that you owe me nothing lesser
D7 Eb7
That bitch say she learned to lie from me I'm a professor
D7
Ten bitches on top of one another doubledecker
D7
Don't give a fuck about your nigga I'm a homewrecker yeah
Verse
D7
You don't ever see me 'cause I never go outside
D7 Eb
Crazy bitch at the crib said she want her hands tied
D7
It's asinine to try this team of mine
EbM7
We'll blow your ass back to 'nine back to back in time yeah
D7
Nigga just know your place
I got it all the money the cars and clothes
D7
Shit I can never forget the hoes
EbM7
Bitch that shit can make you fold
D7
You say you wanna see me better hope that you can keep me
EbM7
I dick her down so well that's why she'll never fuckin' leave me
EbM7
Ayy ayy ayy
They say I'm that nigga
D7
They know nothing bigger
Eb
Inside my cherry pickup
D7
Life is getting tricky but you bitches can't trick me
Chorus
D7
You was actin' stupid so it got you in a sticky
D7
Used to like 'em slim but I want a bitch thicker
D7 Eb
That bitch pussy tight it got my fuckin' dick gripped
D7
Extendo clip forty deep pullin' up sticks tucked
D7
Don't pull up to my crib zuzu leave your ass picked ah
D7
Talkin' 'bout my family get you lit up like a candle
D7
You niggas started shit I know for sure that you can't handle
D7
You think we can't find you but we drivin' 'round the city
Bridge
D7
'til the sun up sun up sun up sun up sun up yeah
D7
Please don't underestimate me you can't recreate me
D7
I've been fucked up since a kid and you can't save me
D7
You can tell me that you love me but you can't date me
D7
Regardless all the shit I've been through this shit shape me bitch
D7 D7
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Em Bm Bm7 Em Asus4 D Bm7 Am7 Am Em Em7 Bm7 Em7
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Bm7 Am7 Bm7 Em Bm7 Am7 Em Bm7 Am7 Bm7 Em Bm7 Am7
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