So Fukd Up

Lyrics
And all my niggas say: [Hook: Lil Jack] 2x Damn, mane I'm higher than a motherfucker Can't stop now, my niggas dyin' So we get fucked up, the cocaine, the line after line Bitch ass niggas steady lyin', get ya, get ya Bring ya murder to you niggas with a chainsaw Blow yo brains out, where them niggas actin' tough? Get fucked up, this reefer got me fucked up This liquor got me fucked up, so fucked up [Verse 1: Lil Jack] I been up for whole weeks Sleep walkin', talkin' through my teeth I done ran through about a oz My lil' homie hit a lick, stunned a nigga for a half a brick He with the shit, mane all he's sayin' is hit that shit Shawty tryin' to suck a nigga dick but that won't work, work Purrp in the bong, mix it with the sherm Paranoid, hoe I'm on that work, work Whole body numb, heart beatin' like a drum Hands shakin' - where my cigarettes? Hallucinations; seein' silhouettes Them voices tellin' me to resurrect Then go and leave yo mammy pillow wet Man maybe it's the pill effects Shawty hit the blow and passed out I told my nigga check her pulse My nigga told me check her purse I'm affiliated with ghosts, alot of snow coke We so fucked up, beat a nigga to a bloody pulp And Lord forgive me for my sins I know I be goin' in and I know all this gotta end Until then representin' for my friends that's dead Blow a little [?], take some blow to the head Pop a pill, leave ya fucked up I see into her everything Catchin' drains after drains of cocaine We ain't smokin' with you square niggas My hair triggers don't spare niggas From where niggas get airlifted Fishscale in the air - I can smell it You know the type of shit that have you scared to inhale it? You know the type of shit that have you scared to sell it? Think a nigga might rob you, your bitch might tell it My main hoe told me sew up Told my nigga double up and keep the bitch out I keep clouds of smoke flyin' out my mouth [Hook: Lil Jack] 2x Damn, mane I'm higher than a motherfucker Can't stop now, my niggas dyin' So we get fucked up, the cocaine, the line after line Bitch ass niggas steady lyin', get ya, get ya Bring ya murder to you niggas with a chainsaw Blow yo brains out, where them niggas actin' tough? Get fucked up, this reefer got me fucked up This liquor got me fucked up, so fucked up [Verse 2: Advocate] Now I'm high, really high, mane I'm about to smoke Plenty grams, pentagrams, plenty liquor - finna slam Ritalin and Adderall down my throat Rollin' up a blunt, pack another bowl Stopped smokin' Newport, now I'm back, hit the dro Cup full of syrup, triple stack in the roll Bitch I'm like a winter coat with Jack, frost and the snow [?] love smokin' reefer, the cannabis sativa Nod out on the C's, cutie pie B-A-G ya Kush that'll singe yo nose hairs When you smell it through the bag Medical purrp and the white like freezer Split it, fill it, seal it, grab a flame and get the chokin' If I sniff itm sip it, pop it, smoke it - only fuck wit' potent potent Codeine, promethazine bar juice - vision blurred Blunts soundin' like a fireplace when I hit the herb THC particles off in my lungs Smokin' it up til I'm feelin' numb She suckin' me up until I'm finna cum Shit I damn near passed out when I emptied my drum Tussionex, codein and sprite on the rocks Puffin' some moe, we all night on the blocks Chiefin' on [?] despite of the cops Red beams on his body look like chicken pox I keep clouds of smoke flyin' out my mouth
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- Lil Jack