Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fxcked Up , by - KnuckS. Song from the album London Class, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 10.09.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: NODAYSOFF CC
Song language: English
Fxcked Up |
| Nodaysoff |
| Anyone could get fucked up |
| They took that little boy out his shoes |
| Man, that was fucked up |
| No we do not ride to the other side |
| They never loved us |
| I swear, cuz |
| Oh my days |
| Never get it fucked up |
| There’s a very thin line to getting fucked up |
| Was you by my side or were you fucked up? |
| Leaving with your P, yeah we some nutjobs |
| You don’t fuck no bad bitches, no need to lie |
| Too many wanna be my friend so they can capitalise |
| They’ll snake you once, they can do it a thousand times |
| Out for the night, I’ve been high |
| Sometimes I feel to run away |
| Pack my bags |
| Light one up |
| High as fuck |
| Shooting star, lunar |
| Landed in a Uber |
| Yeah, ganja be my older |
| Ganja made me feel I’m getting older |
| She my boulder, know what my lows are |
| Aim to leave my digits like I told her |
| We’ve been over but she want closure |
| Hit the road, been involved, fam it’s kosher |
| To my flow, niggas owe, I’m a loan shark |
| Swimming through the deep, I’m getting closer |
| Can’t you see me preeing up their throat? |
| Uh |
| Ain’t a joke |
| I get bread just to cope |
| I got fam, we got plans, they ain’t fed up of hope |
| They ain’t pull the trigger then they give us the rope |
| Fell into the river when they said 'Rock the boat' |
| Busy for Elizabeth, I need her |
| With me every time, like she my Visa |
| They see when he drop, ghetto man are washed up |
| TCP, I’m in the cup, never get me fucked up |
| Anyone could get fucked up |
| They took that little boy out his shoes |
| Man, that was fucked up |
| No we do not ride to the other side |
| They never loved us |
| I swear, cuz |
| Oh my days |
| Never get it fucked up |
| There’s a very thin line to getting fucked up |
| Was you by my side or were you fucked up? |
| Leaving with your P, yeah we some nutjobs |
| I don’t know no Billy Jean, I’m smoking Mary Jane |
| Straight to the face, in my brain, I hope it clears the pain |
| Can’t let these bands spray, save it for rainy day |
| Me on my ones, run it up, no lay lay |
| Hit me if you’re down |
| Back from a flight overseas, turn Euro to Pound |
| After the house it’s a Tesla or the AMG fully bus down |
| Fuck sake, fools and horses, checkmate |
| I set up the template |
| Now I just have to maintain |
| Do it all for the dream |
| Must be suffered man in my genes |
| Man I’m so real that I’m bleeding |
| You don’t fuck no bad bitches, no need to lie |
| Too many wanna be my friend so they can capitalise |
| They’ll snake you once, they can do it a thousand times |
| Out for the night, I’ve been high |
| Sometimes I feel to run away |
| Pack my bags |
| Light one up |
| High as fuck |
| Shooting star, lunar |
| Landed in a Uber |
| Yeah, ganja be my older |