paroles de chanson F****d Up (feat. Boi Mystery & Empra) - Lewxs
Fucked
up,
fucked
up
Yeah,
you
know
the
drugs
got
me
fucked
up
(Fucked
up,
yeah)
Run
up
(Run),
I'ma
run
up
(I'ma
run)
When
I
see
the
feds,
I'ma
runner
(Skrrt,
skrrt)
Psychedelic
dreams
Thottie
on
her
knees
Fucked
up
(Yeah),
fucked
up
(Yeah)
Yeah,
you
know
the
drugs
got
me
fucked
up
Skittles
make
me
pass
it
out
Maserati,
gas
it
out
Driving
crossed,
I
crashed
it
out
Brand
new
tires,
she
slashed
'em
out
I'm
astronomical,
you
see
me
fly
up
You
should
just
hand
me
the
paper,
I'm
fried
up
If
they
intelligent,
they
won't
defy
us
Thots
tryna
slide
but
that
never
surprise
us
Pink
lemonade
Shorty
be
sipping
and
hitting,
it's
great
I
want
the
top,
want
it
all
on
her
face
I
got
a
whole
lot,
it
all
on
a
tape
Want
another
explanation
I'm
never
tryna
perplex
you,
baby
I
know
that
girl
on
her
best
behavior
Rollin
for
days,
I'ma
text
you
later
Buss
up,
yeah
I'm
go
and
get
drugged
up
She
wanna
Juice
and
Ally
I'm
go
get
her,
make
sure
that
she
cuffed
up
Shorty,
she
run
up
my
bands,
uh
Spend
the
summer
I'm
in
France,
uh
Shorty
got
me
me
stuffed
up,
fucked
up
Got
me
all
up
in
a
trance,
yeah
Fucked
up
(Yeah),
fucked
up
Yeah,
you
know
the
drugs
got
me
fucked
up
(Fucked
up,
yeah)
Run
up
(I'ma
run
up),
I'ma
run
up
(I'ma
run
up)
When
I
see
the
feds,
I'ma
runner
Psychedelic
dreams
(Psychedelic
dreams)
Thottie
on
her
knees
(Thottie
on
her
knees)
Fucked
up
(Fucked
up),
fucked
up
(Fucked
up)
Yeah,
you
know
the
drugs
got
me
fucked
up
Me
without
the
drugs
is
like
Lebron
without
the
rings
(Shoot)
Me
without
the
drugs
is
like
Quavo
with
the
bling
(Ice)
I
just
popped
a
purple
pill
and
my
jaw
starts
to
swing
(Pop
it)
Waiting
for
the
dealer
call,
just
let
the
trapper
ring
(Woo)
Let
the
birds
sing
(Sing)
Yeah,
it's
5am
and
I
ain't
been
to
sleep
(5)
Texting
on
my
Snapchat,
asking
who's
to
meet
(Who)
But
if
nobody
awake,
I'll
take
another
key
(Yeah)
No,
I
can't
love
that
bitch,
I
call
her
Billie
Jean
(Billie)
Yeah,
I
just
bought
a
packet,
put
it
in
my
jeans
(White)
Smoking
blunts
with
the
gang
and
we
sipping
lean
(Gang)
Yeah,
I'm
so
high
I
feel
like
Charlie
Sheen
(Charlie)
Fucked
up,
fucked
up
Yeah,
you
know
the
drugs
got
me
fucked
up
(Fucked
up,
yeah)
Run
up
(Run),
I'ma
run
up
(I'ma
run)
When
I
see
the
feds,
I'ma
runner
(Skrrt,
skrrt)
Psychedelic
dreams
Thottie
on
her
knees
Fucked
up
(Yeah),
fucked
up
(Yeah)
Yeah,
you
know
the
drugs
got
me
fucked
up
Give
me
that
one,
two
Give
me
that
one,
two
Come
on,
we
making
a
move
Blacked
out,
ducking
the
blue
Ducking
the
blue
(Skrrt)
So
who
can
a
thug
make
love
to?
She
sat
in
the
back
with
fiends,
yeah
(Fiends)
Don't
show
ID,
yeah
(Nah)
Back
of
the
V
Litre
of
blood,
I
swap
for
the
trees
(Litre
of
blood)
Bad
bitch,
she
under
me
Popping
all
that
she
sees
I
hide
a
my
piece
in
the
Jeep
I
keep
a
bitch
on
her
feet
I
got
a
bitch
on
her
knees
Fucked
up,
promethazine
Had
to
pull
up
in
a
Rangey
(Skrrt)
Nearly
caught
a
case
But
I
left
it
on
safety
Fucked
up,
fucked
up
Yeah,
you
know
the
drugs
got
me
fucked
up
(Fucked
up,
yeah)
Run
up
(Run),
I'ma
run
up
(I'ma
run)
When
I
see
the
feds,
I'ma
runner
(Skrrt,
skrrt)
Psychedelic
dreams
Thottie
on
her
knees
Fucked
up
(Yeah),
fucked
up
(Yeah)
Yeah,
you
know
the
drugs
got
me
fucked
up
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