I’ll f*ck You Up lyrics

by

Earl Sweatshirt


I'll f*ck you up, b*tch

Yeah, this is stadium rap
Hotter than the last name on my alias Jack Rip
Bad b*tch flip our gymnasiums pack
Track itch sh*t's dope, y'all should slang it in sacks
sh*t's selling for ten harder than elephant skin
Benevolent grin, I stay gold, you settle for tin
Wolf Gang Wolf Pack I got weapons of tens
So take a wild guess as to why they letting us in, please
Earl letting the competitor win
Is the equivalent of stepping with stilletos in gyms
It's not happening so while I'm standin' checkin' your chin
Know the flow takes the H out your shins, fin
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