f*ck Up the City (Demo) lyrics

by

Quavo


[Intro: Quavo, Offset, Swae Lee]
You know
Ever since a young n*gga
I was told to f*ck up the city
Mally Mall
You know what I mean? (Hey)
We came from the Nawf (Yeah)
Put the city on our back, you know
Mally Mall
Migo

[Pre-Chorus: Quavo]
I got a vibe (Vibe), I feel alive (Ayy)
I'm in the (In what?), I'm in the sky (Whew, whew)
I'm in the buildin', b*tches f*ck with me (Yeah)
Ass and titties (Ayy), f*ck up the tickets (f*ck it up), f*ck up the city

[Chorus: Quavo]
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up, f*ck up the city
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up, f*ck up the city
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Look in my eyes (Ayy), I'm in the skies (Ayy)
I'm so alive (Ayy), I'm on the rise (Yeah)
Monster inside (Yeah), I'm cookin' pies (Uh)
I'm in the trap with the flies (Trap it out)
I'm cookin' pies (Uh), I'm in the trap with the flies (Trap it out)
We from the Nawf (Nawf), they try to despise (Who?)
We set the trend (Trend), they wanna know why (They wanna know why)
You wanna know why (Yeah, uh, let's go), want to know why
Icy boy, icy boy, icy boy (Ice)
Trap off the iPhone and Android (Brrt)
Fight me, boy, fight me, boy, fight me, boy (Fight)
Pull up with choppers and Tonka toys (Graow)
They like to say he a fun boy (Fun)
They take your pack and then run, boy (Run)
Migo Gang, yeah, I stand for it (Gang)
If you get to the money, say "Chips ahoy" (Yeah)
I used to trap in my Concords (Woo)
Now I'm doin' shows in my Tom Fords

[Pre-Chorus: Quavo]
I got a vibe (Vibe), I feel alive (Ayy)
I'm in the (In what?), I'm in the sky (Whew, whew)
I'm in the buildin', b*tches f*ck with me (Yeah)
Ass and titties (Ayy), f*ck up the tickets (f*ck it up), f*ck up the city
[Chorus: Quavo]
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up, f*ck up the city
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up, f*ck up the city

[Verse 2: Swae Lee]
I'm finna slide (Slide)
A n*gga from Mississippi (Right), we tell you, no jive
I'm straight off a half a pint, I'm straight out my mind (Out my mind)
I had a lil' chat with the chicken, I told her I'm willin' to buy (Willin' to buy)
If you dip out with me (Yeah), it's a hell of a night (Hell of a night)
Keepin' me company, fifty Gs by my side (Yeah, yeah)
Touch up the city (Touch it up), f*ck up the premises (Yeah)
"Black Beatles" number 1, "Bad and Boujee" number 1
Them platinum plaques prove it (Yo)

[Pre-Chorus: Quavo]
I got a vibe (Vibe), I feel alive (Ayy)
I'm in the (In what?), I'm in the sky (Whew, whew)
I'm in the buildin', b*tches f*ck with me (Yeah)
Ass and titties (Ayy), f*ck up the tickets (f*ck it up), f*ck up the city
[Chorus: Quavo]
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up, f*ck up the city
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up, f*ck up the city

[Verse 3: Offset]
f*ck up the city (f*ck it up)
My b*tch, she bad, and she diddy (She bad)
Put the Patek on her arm, she litty (Put the Patek)
Ice, ice-cold, refriger' (Ice)
I was on the roll, kilo, tryna get it (Kilo)
I would not sell my soul for a billion (No)
Drop Mulsanne, got your main-main (Bang)
Ridin' through the city, wanna f*ck with the gang (Gang)
Shawty got stuck with the gang (Gang)
Did the Bentayga, we ain't puttin' up range (Skrrt, skrrt)
These n*ggas cap, they lame (Cap)
I'ma put the AP on, make it rain (Ice)
She bad, she an animal, get tamed (Grr)
Throwin' up the mud in a Fanta drink
I don't care if you duck, I'ma hit you with the flame
Pimp these hoes, Offset, Eddie Cane
These n*ggas broke, same ol' same (Same)
Brush my neck, my wrist, my frame (Ice)
Bust your b*tch, give the rest to the gang (Bust)
Bust my clip, f*ck a vest, I got aim (Graow)
f*ck n*gga talkin' on Twitter, say a name (Who?)
I'ma pay ten racks, they gon' beat your brain (Bow, bow)
Ridin' in the Benz, Maybach, what's your name? (Maybach)
I'ma drip, drip, Gucci down, Gucci Gang (Drip drip)

[Pre-Chorus: Quavo]
I got a vibe (Vibe), I feel alive (Ayy)
I'm in the (In what?), I'm in the sky (Whew, whew)
I'm in the buildin', b*tches f*ck with me (Yeah)
Ass and titties (Ayy), f*ck up the tickets (f*ck it up), f*ck up the city

[Chorus: Quavo, Slim Jxmmi]
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up, f*ck up the city
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up (Yeah)
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up (Uncle Jxm)
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up (Yeah)
I'm 'bout to pull up (Hey), f*ck up the city

[Verse 4: Slim Jxmmi]
I'm ridin' Bentley (Bent'), push start engine (Hey)
Kyrie Irving, boy, I play my position (Skrrt)
Hoes beggin' for my di*k and attention (Yup)
Run the money up, a young n*gga blitzin' (Blitz)
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up (f*ck it up)
See them foreigns there parked and you know it's us (Know it's us)
My b*tch text, said she done with me
'Cause she went on my snap and she seen a sl*t (Eurgh)
I got a vibe, I got a watch, but I can't tell the time (Time)
I gotta floss while I'm still in my prime (Prime)
My money talks, so I move like I mime (No chill)
Don't need to talk when your diamonds flash like mine (Skrrt)
VVSs white as cocaine (Yeah), she a freak by her nose ring (Ugh)
Jxm in this b*tch and we loaded (Loaded)

[Pre-Chorus: Quavo]
I got a vibe (Vibe), I feel alive (Ayy)
I'm in the (In what?), I'm in the sky (Whew, whew)
I'm in the buildin', b*tches f*ck with me (Yeah)
Ass and titties (Ayy), f*ck up the tickets (f*ck it up), f*ck up the city

[Chorus: Quavo]
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up, f*ck up the city
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up and f*ck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up, f*ck up the city
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