LSD11 - Fuk Up Out My Face (feat. Leftsidekick)
Double down, high stakes
You know i'ma see you at the cloud nine gates
I'ma shout my case
You don't wanna get the Fuk Up Out My Face, get the
Fuk up out my face
With your truck driving deranged
Bihh, Fuk you
Muafuka get the
Fuk up out my face
Get this punk up out my place
Get your plug pulled Rip and tug ya
And It dusted y'all to Shame
My shit don't rust at all, It rain
And it'll flood soon
It's really dumb to fill a juggernaut with rage
Cause then it's dumped on your parade
This type of monsoon'll cover Russia
Hear the rumbling round the bay
When I'm coming out the gate and I bust through
Than A Motha
Get the fuck up out my face
Muafuka I don't play
Def ref get these subs up out the game
All these suckers are the Same
Bunch a bugs about the base buzzing
But soon I'ma crush ya
Lil bugger now you're paste
Olly olly oxen free, mate
What's new!? fuk ya Motha count
I'm one that that got away
Just a puff without a Trace
Whatchu gon' do
Undercover if I'm up in outter space
Tell me whatchu got to say
To the gun, dude?
Chika BUCK! Ooof
Fuk up out my face
With your truck driving deranged
Bihh, Fuk you
Muafuka get the
Fuk up out my face
Get this punk up out my place
Get your plug pulled Rip and tug ya
And It dusted y'all to Shame
My shit don't rust at all, It rain
And it'll flood soon
It's really dumb to fill a juggernaut with rage
Cause then it's dumped on your parade
This type of monsoon'll cover Russia
Bust a nut up how that taste
Shut up slush you try to chase
When I come through
Muafugaz gun it just to crowd the space
But you must of gone insane
Tryna subdue such hustler
I don't rush and I don't race
Sucka bluffed and I just raised
Then I won too, dublin up
Like I was just and Irish Saint
Buckle up this ride is great
Cause my bus flew up from under
Where the buzzards violate
I Mustered up a lot of pain then
I just chew into something
Like I double fried a steak
Butter cup you bout to break
Gonna crush ya down to crumbs around a plate
Fuk up out my face
With your truck driving deranged
Bihh, Fuk you
Muafuka get the
Fuk up out my face
Get this punk up out my place
Get your plug pulled Rip and tug ya
And It dusted y'all to Shame
My shit don't rust at all, It rain
And it'll flood soon
It's really dumb to fill a juggernaut with rage
Cause then it's dumped on your parade
This type of monsoon'll cover Russia
Stay the fuck inside ya lane
Giving ya the run around to wait and it's another problem, aint it?
When there's such a lot of ways to catch another kinda case
And it'd be dumb to try to stay around Is what I'm trying to say
Im in another time and place
Asalamalakim but I'm not afraid to shut em down and make em
Kinda Want to try escaping out I hunt em by the day
So now what's up? You got to pray somehow your luck is
Bound to change but I been tugging Down the rein
Stuck inside a cage
And then I busted out a hundred thousand Flame and it erupted
Now the frame Is in the dust bent out of shape
And none of it'd happened if you got the
Fuck up out my face so get the fuck up out my face
Somebody bound to get affected by it
Like the mud around the lake when I wet Em up and down
And I lay em out a gunner caught a fade
For up to bout a Couple miles away of what a fountain sprayed
Then Im finna dump ya down a drain
Rush the guy with a gate but in front you're pumpin on the break
Buzz around in a plane but it's just because I'm wide awake
Flush em outta the frame when Im gonna flood you bout to faint
Cover the muafuka with an abundant amount of paint
For coordinating the colors of what I'm beside in the hub or out of state
But I hit em up and I'm proud to say
That I been the one that you're not going to pray upon
When the luck is out I'ma take em on and the love will conquer hate so get the
Fuk up out my face
With your truck driving deranged
Bihh, Fuk you
Muafuka get the
Fuk up out my face
Get this punk up out my place
Get your plug pulled Rip and tug ya
And It dusted y'all to Shame
My shit don't rust at all, It rain
And it'll flood soon
It's really dumb to fill a juggernaut with rage
Cause then it's dumped on your parade
This type of monsoon'll cover Russia
Double down, high stakes
You know i'ma see you at the cloud nine gates
I'ma shout my case
You don't wanna get the Fuk Up Out My Face
Written by:
Michael Mokler
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