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F**k It Up
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Hip-Hop/Rap
F**k It Up was released on March 2, 2021 by 1659252 Records DK2 as a part of the album Declare War 2
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Release DateMarch 2, 2021
Label1659252 Records DK2
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Deezy
Young Deezy
Rap
K¥NG MOE
K¥NG MOE
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dontel D Coleman
Dontel D Coleman
Songwriter
Devone Coleman
Devone Coleman
Songwriter
Terrance Anderson
Terrance Anderson
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm bout to fuck it up, fuck it up I'm bout to fuck it up, fuck it up
Young Deezy Gang
I hit that **** with a hard right like I'm Mike Tyson
Lay his ass out, he don't want no static
Dunkin' on these **** like I'm KD, ****
Makin' all the shots like I'm Curry, ****
Makin' MVP like LeBron James
Makin' all this money like I'm Bill Gates
Switchin' on these **** like I'm Youngboy
Sittin' on mansion like I'm T.I
All my homies out there, yeah, we tryna make a bag, ****
Tryna flip the switch, ****
I got a fuckin' mind of a menace
That I got so many demons in my dream, ****
That I can't get no fuckin' sleep at night
Fuck it up, ****, all these **** be makin' all this money, ****
You already know that we flexin' on these ****
Line up, ****, my bad, ****
Now I see all your pain, ****, you motherfuckin' eye, ****
Me and my crew, we slide in
Then we ain't worryin' about no fuckin' internet
This is us, a motherfuckin' fan
Cause I never change up
All these ****, bro, who tryna go fuckin' stupid
I hope you took that shit to the heart, bitch
I don't give a fuck what you think about me
You judged me by my character, that's pitiful
You barely fuckin' know me, but, that's a fuckin' shame, bitch
I'm bout to fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
I'm bout to fuck it up, fuck it up
I'm bout to fuck it up, fuck it up
I'm bout to fuck it up, suck my dick, bitch
Okay, I hop out the Porsche, hop out the Lam
Who you think you playin' with? You must not know who I am
Shout out Lil' Cudge, yeah, he got me out that jam
When I pull up with the chopper, all y'all better scram
I'm gettin' these racks, I'm gettin' these banks
I'm so fly, might pull up in the Janes
You wanna hit the stand, lil' homie, up your ranks
Me and my brothers, yeah, we pourin' up drinks
My diamonds on cold, yeah, bro, what you think
I might pull up in the Titanic, ain't make you the same
You think that you gangsta, but boy, you a lame
23 in the Cavalier, Lil' Brian James
Might spend 30,000 on a chain
I keep me two tracks from the O'Doc and Kane
Me and Young Deezy and it's still in the Stu goin' the same
Don't play with your life, I will blow out your brain
I ain't got no worries, I'm a boy, Lil' Wayne
Free all my brothers that lock up in the chain gang
Boy, you can't hang, we know you ain't gang gang
I got choppers, they ain't really gon' sang-sang
I hope you took that shit to the heart, bitch
I don't give a fuck what you think about me
Fuck, you think about me character, that's pitiful
You barely fuckin' know me, but, that's a fuckin' shame, bitch
I'm bout to fuck it up, fuck it up
I'm bout to fuck it up, fuck it up
I'm bout to fuck it up, fuck it up
I'm bout to fuck it up, suck my dick, bitch
Written by: Devone Coleman, Dontel D Coleman, Terrance Anderson
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