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F**k It Up
Hip-Hop/Rap
F**k It Up was released on July 22, 2024 by Grind Is Life LLC as a part of the album work .
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Albumwork .
Release DateJuly 22, 2024
LabelGrind Is Life LLC
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremiah Stewart
Jeremiah Stewart
Songwriter

Lyrics

Look, Pull up, hop out, hit the club, fuck it up
Couple Hundred bands, Got the blicky in, Bro home again, We finna fuck it up
Fuck it up, **** want recognition, Ain't done enough
Fuck it up, Fuck it up, I see hater pocket watchin', Get'Cha money up
Fuck it up, Aye, Hop out brand new foreign, Got the city buzzin' like a hornet
Fuck it up, Pack touch down, We scorin', 12 get behind us, We floor it
Fuck it up , Really stack green like Oregon, All Money In I'm hoardin', Fuck it up
Ballin' wit' a beard like Harden, 13 shots in a Taurus, Fuck it up
When shit ain't right I notice, Don't leave that back door wide open
**** play wit' me I'm on it, drop a bag have my young **** slide through in a Focus (fuck it up)
'Member hangin out on Locust, came from sellin' tree, no Locust
A **** get hot and burn bread I toast it, 30 shot Glock leave his head wide open (fuck it up)
We walk in smellin' like potent, Told that bitch I'm way my important
Never hit the blunt if you don't roll it, slow shit , might not know what you smokin' (fuck it up)
Water on my neck no ocean, Reach my shit end frozen, Loud explosion
Shouldn't've put plan in motion, 'nother dirty strap we throw it (fuck it up)
Beefin' bout a bitch? that's hoe shit, I ain't even know that was yo bitch
Still gone poke it, She play all my songs when I'm strokin', Told me buss her shit wide open
Pin her like Hogan, Told her she the one, she chosen
But I ain't got time for emotions, Keep all'at rollin'
She say the dick gold like tokens, It's a prize when you fuckin' wit' the GOAT bitch
Pull up, hop out, hit the club, fuck it up
Couple Hundred bands, Got the blicky in, Bro home again, We finna fuck it up
Fuck it up, **** want recognition, Ain't done enough
Fuck it up, Fuck it up, I see hater pocket watchin', Get'Cha money up
Fuck it up, Aye, Hop out brand new foreign, Got the city buzzin' like a hornet
Fuck it up, Pack touch down, We scorin', 12 get behind us, We floor it
Fuck it up , Really stack green like Oregon, All Money In I'm hoardin', Fuck it up
Ballin' wit' a beard like Harden, 13 shots in a Taurus, Fuck it up
I was down bad on my ass, a **** had to get this dough
Found a way to get fast cash, Start puttin' packs out on the road
Went from hand to hands to Cashapp, Now it's legit business I'm own
Out here givin game to my ****, And tellin they everything that I know
And we just gettin' started, Brand new whip, but gotta push to start it
All eyes on us, when we step in the party, bitch say I ain't him, Ima beg yo pardon
Cause you was never there all them nights I was starvin'
Lookin in the mirror, feelin like a **** garbage
Really down bad, but now I'm up goin the Hardest
When u lookin like a star, People see you as a target
So the Glock gotta beam, Just to help me hit the target
(**** had to throw the Holosun on that bitch)
**** try me? Then he gotta be retarded
(Ol' stupid ass ****)
They label me a thug, I say nah Ima Artist
(You know me, I just be Rappin' and shit )
And my price ain't cheap, So don't even try to bargain
I move like a vet, but I'm just gettin started (Fuck it up)
Pull up, hop out, hit the club, fuck it up
Couple Hundred bands, Got the blicky in, Bro home again, We finna fuck it up
Fuck it up, **** want recognition, Ain't done enough
Fuck it up, Fuck it up, I see hater pocket watchin', Get'Cha money up
Fuck it up, Aye, Hop out brand new foreign, Got the city buzzin' like a hornet
Fuck it up, Pack touch down, We scorin', 12 get behind us, We floor it
Fuck it up , Really stack green like Oregon, All Money In I'm hoardin', Fuck it up
Ballin' wit' a beard like Harden, 13 shots in a Taurus, Fuck it up
Written by: Jeremiah Stewart
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