Smac - Fucked Up Lyrics

Oh f*ck man, I'm really f*cked up right now
Yo, hold up one second
Ight, I'm ready, let's go

I got liquor in my cup it got me f*cked up
Got me f*cked up, got me f*cked up (Yea)
If dis bitch ain't tryna f*ck, she got me f*cked up
Got me f*cked up, got me, got me (Yea)
Don't hit me for no front you got me f*cked up
Got me f*cked up, got me f*cked up (Yea)
If them bills ain't adding up you got me f*cked up
Got me f*cked up, got me, got me (F*cked up)

Concealin with no permit I can't show it (Hell naw)
I would say I'm f*cked up but they know it (Real shit)
Des bitches give me pussy like they loan it (Stripper Bitches)
I Juh dropped that purple pill in my Moét (Bitch I'm dirty)

I got trees at my crib like I grow it (Cause I smoke)
All these lines on my table I'm a poet (Real coke)
In this bitch looking like I f*ckin own it (Real shit)
I got golds in my mouth and they glowin (Bitch they glowing)

Hella f*ckin slabs at my house
And a pack of that sour D, smell like sauerkraut
I get that drive through pussy, call it in and out
I Know hoes, who gone pose, on the dick for some clout (Real shit, agh)

Bad lil shawty let me know if I can get it
I think yo outfit look cute, why the f*ck yo mans trippin
Bring that ass here, and tell you what you sippin
If you really wanna party let me know cause I can get it

You need hoes brah, I got hoes brah
You need blow brah, I got snow brah
This world is cold brah, it test my soul brah
I thought I told ya, I'm a soldier (Look)

Cruising through this bitch and I'm moving undetected (Yea)
Ask anybody in my city I'm respected (Respect)
Been studyin the game like these boys wanna test it (Ha)
I pull up in yo city, f*ck it up then leave it messy (Ugh)
Faded bandana on the stage going hammer (Woo)
Might head out to Atlanta gotta fit it in my planner
No sippin on the fantas, Been working on my
Grammar
Get money like the scammas, so my bag look like Santa's (Ching ching)

Got real clientele, buyin everything I sell
Crossing state lines, we gone send it through the mail (Posted)
Work straight from Cali, that we burn in Lauderdale (Ha)
Getting turnt cant you tell, no
Oh, well (Ha)

I got liquor in my cup it got me f*cked up
Got me f*cked up, got me f*cked up (Ha)
If dis bitch ain't tryna f*ck, she got me f*cked up
Got me f*cked up, got me, got me (Aye, f*ck dat bitch)
Don't hit me for no front you got me f*cked up
Got me f*cked up, got me f*cked up (Head spinning)
If them bills ain't adding up you got me f*cked up
Got me f*cked up, got me, got me (Yuh)

Aye, man, I'm really f*cked up right now
For real
You got some water on you
Aye, let me get a sip please