Cunningh4m - Got Me Fucked Up

Headlights shining on the black. I am on the pack
Don't know where I'm at but I know I'm on the map
When i drop the new the shit you gotta run it back
Touchdown off the snap. Don't get down with the snap
Trying to filter in some stacks, double tap wax
Shoutout to the pax, shoutout to the facts
Seen too much fake shit
Niggas know it's wack
But they all be scared to say shit
Living like Jason. People think I'm dead
But I always come back and start tearing off faces
Fuck you to the racists, I'm off to the races
Hit my stride like forest when he broke up out them braces
Pour it up and drank it, mix it, don't chase it
Let my nuts hang like a skinny bitch bracelet
Know im gone blaze it no matter my location
Did it in yo city soon to be across the nation

Niggas got me fucked up
Them niggas got me fucked up
Niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up

Let the smoke aerate
You could choose to live life or you could choose to narrate
Gettin high in a DARE tank
Couldn't care less bout what you dare thank
I am on Bellair dank, call a nigga young banks
Sobers say my bud stank, I dont give a fuck, thanks
Bellair dank, call a nigga young banks
Sobers say my bud stank, I dont give a fuck, thanks

Niggas got me fucked up
Them niggas got me fucked up
Niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up

Written by:
Robert Cunningham

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