7 Records - Get Fucked Up (feat. 5_5, Seven Vicious Nightmares & Phyllis Driller)

Get fucked up
Get like me, yeah
Knuck if you buck
You ain't gotta like me, yeah
I was on a island with my shorty last week
Yeah that's, toes in the sand and ass up in the sheets, yeah
Get fucked up
Get like me, yeah
Knuck if you buck
You ain't gotta like me, yeah
I was on a island with my shorty last week
Yeah that's, toes in the sand and ass up in the sheets, yeah
I am the man in charge
A Nigga just do what I want
Shine like the biggest star
100 on the tank
A Nigga be dogging
I hop in the freshest cars
Monclair me
Buss down up
My jeweler getting called 2mo
Paying in cash
Yeah I do what I want
Yeah a nigga ain't smoking no raws
Hitting my chick ya we doing it raw
On a flights higher then stars
7 niggas always setting the bars
Keep the cap
You can keep your awards
Call the Brodie if u niggas want war
B day bullets we can ring the alarm
A savage nigga yeah I do what I want
Piping down
Ain't got for who might be down
Too many of them wanna give it up
If i was anyone of y'all id be out
And they look at how a nigga icey now
Well drown em shit ain't no climbing out
Fucking with me?
Yeah that's likely how
Bitch I'm down south
You could wipe me down
Good god almighty
Get fucked up
Get like me, yeah
Knuck if you buck
You ain't gotta like me, yeah
I was on a island with my shorty last week
Yeah that's, toes in the sand and ass up in the sheets, yeah
I got plenty bitches tryna roll Wit me
Hit her twice and she go back where she supposed to be
Green light Shooters
Cross the street
& They on go for me
This Ain't pay roll
How the gang go
They gon Roll for free
This shit ain't everyday
If we pull up They in the cut
Right thurr one call away
Do what I want
Gang hit the spot
Make the weather change
Do what i want
Make the weather change
We hit the club then make it rain
Okay okay
Tryna shut me down
And I still do what I want to
They be scheming on me
I still move how I want to
Tryna slow me up but yo plan
Never did come though
Nigga To quick I advance
Go head honcho
Talking big sauce
Big dawg
Passing like Chris Paul
Talking long shift
Big moves
Ready for the long haul
Tryna put the business on hold
Do what I got to
Tryna shut me down
But I still do what I got to
Get fucked up
Get like me, yeah
Knuck if you buck
You ain't gotta like me, yeah
I was on a island with my shorty last week
Yeah that's, toes in the sand and ass up in the sheets, yeah

Written by:
ian woode, jarrius glapion, matthew wilson, teddy bowser

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