Fukk It Up lyrics

[Verse 1: Q Da Fool]
I'm with the gang and we face n*ggas
Like a blunt
Cook a n*gga like grandma in the damn kitchen
Pop a Xan, now my chest itchin', Pablo got the best chicken
We got the Mac in the stu', Trap n*ggas say f*ck all the rules
We really killing n*ggas this sh*t ain't cool
I'm addicted to molly; put it in my food
Big Flock got the chopper, he shoot out the roof
My OG gave me wisdom just like my tooth
All my n*ggas like to kidnap
You don't pay the ransom you don't get your kids back
Now pounds but I started with O's
n*ggas hating cause I'm f*cking their hoes
Put the A1 in the pot, put the A1 in the pot
You ain't whippin' right so get out the spot
We been caught bodies, b*tch that's a fact
Glizzies clappin', Go to the show where the hoes clappin'
My bro down the road and I know he maxin
He said he got shot, goddamn what happened?
We on the block where bullets clappin
We on the block where bullets clappin
A lot of b*tches; buying designer
Getting money n*gga it really happened
I would be locked up if I wasn't rapping
I would be locked if I wasn't rapping
I would be locked if I wasn't rapping
I would be locked if I wasn't rapping
I carry that Mac like a bag of Takis
I carry that MAC cause that b*tch be clapping
[Verse 2: Big Flock]
.223's come and they f*ck it up
[?] and you know that we f*ck him up
[?] you know that we buckle up
Chop with a scope and you know that we coming
Pull up on your block know I come with them shooters
Glick boy; we don't f*ck with the Rugers
n*ggas know we shoot them shots out the Uber
Q Da Fool, sorry, you know I f*cked Cooder
I had to go get the Mac cause' it's cuter
I f*ck with the killers', and robbers, and movers
You gotta say Ruger to [?]
These n*ggas love to bring beef you computers
[Big Flock n*gga you on Parole]
n*gga f*ck a judge, n*gga that's what I told em'
Remember in the cell; Making it swole

[Verse 3: Q Da Fool]
In the jail making [?] and bowls
I'm f*cking with Flock, like I f*ck with my Glock
Air out his car, cause' he owe me some guap
You already know that I keep me a pole
Catch a body then I'm burning the clothes

[Verse 4: Big Flock]
Damn! n*gga's know I got a drop
If you snort it then it burn up your nose
n*gga's have a tat, Omerta the code