Conner Ouellette Music - Got It FKD Up

Got it fucked up if you think you know me
Just admit it you ain't winning and you do this shit for free
Pay a little a fee I'm a bit of a critic, no seat in the scene
Got it fucked up if you think you know pain
I know that you're just bitching for the money and the fame
Slaughter on ya name
A big analytic but at least I'm not the same

Frat boy flashing rent money
Stack of 1s on a twenty, ain't that funny
Go ahead get your dirt
I been through worse, and you really aren't the first
Been at it since ten sonny
Hard work, all skill I don't get lucky
Stay on alert
Not a king yet, but I know I ain't a serf

If you are the fame, I am the fake
If you innovate, then I am a snake
Believe either one, you are astray
A thief with a mic, fuck what you say

So you get the memo
I gotta let you know that you

Got it fucked up if you think you know me
Just admit it you ain't winning and you do this shit for free
Pay a little a fee I'm a bit of a critic, no seat in the scene
Got it fucked up if you think you know pain
I know that you're just bitching for the money and the fame
Slaughter on ya name
A big analytic but at least I'm not the same

Fuck what you say

Written by:
Conner Ouellette

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find