b*tch Got Me f*cked Up lyrics

by

KXNG Crooked


[Intro]
Uh
I went all around the states couple months on the tour drinking Jameson every night til I was floating off the floor never once did I go raw when f*cking a groupie whore or vomit out my sprinter van door

[Chorus]
Nah b*tch you got me f*cked up
b*tch you got me f*cked up
b*tch you got me f*cked up
b*tch you got me f*cked up
b*tch you got me f*cked up

[Kxng Crooked]
Couple of hoes in my bathroom
They probably snorting coke
When they get out they gonna gobble di*k
Until they gotta sore throat
I don't judge a soul man
I was born poor and broke
Had to get the last laugh
Cause n*ggas took me for a joke
Becoming a star was hard
But I stuck to the script
Seen a lot of sh*t hollow tips
Stuffed in my clip
25 in the duffle
Put my trust in the brick
I ain't want to touch sh*t
We cook it up then we flip
Earning our ghetto salary
They wondering how did we get
That powdery sh*t
Over the border we had a strategy
Talking codes on the mobile phone
The homie got a mobile home
And see those come equipped
With a backup battery
If you hollow that battery out
Then you can stash a key
This the way it has to be
Til rappers giving cash to me
I hear n*ggas on beats
They talking big like they Meech
I was just a young n*gga who was out here
Eating on these streets
4200 a piece a pound of that good kush
Its all investments I got the capital if you push push
I put some money on some activists
Some money on some meth
I put some Louies on my feet
Now n*ggas watch my every step
I got some oxys on deck
I got some diamonds on my neck
I got homies getting sweat
They getting time right and left
My karma is looking ugly
My conscience is talking loud
I'd rather be walking out on
Stages rocking crowds
I know that I'm from a place
Where chasing your dream is not allowed
I'm here to break all the cycles
From the n*ggas who not around
For n*ggas who caught a round
The judge said lock em down
I'm doing this sh*t for them won't stop til I got the crown
[Chorus]
So I went all around the states couple months on the tour drinking Jameson every night til I was floating off the floor never once did I go raw when f*cking a groupie whore or vomit out my sprinter van door
Nah b*tch you got me f*cked up
b*tch you got me f*cked up
b*tch you got me f*cked up
b*tch you got me f*cked up
b*tch you got me f*cked up
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