Messed Up
Laurentius McGill, Ochoera
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Intro: Oh you messed upppp, Fuckin w the gang and u get stretched uppp, “You already know when me n ocho on the collab y’all niggas fucked up” (tahhhh) On the west enddd, Girl bring a best friend, All night we be sexinnnnn, Don’t do no textinnnn, Kuz I gotta.... Hook (0:23-0:46): Dissin on the side get you pressed up, Steady praying to the sky, sayin protect us, OPF the gang ain’t no extrasss, Reppin Dtown shit don’t try to test uss, You gon need somebody to protect yuhhhh, When the mob on yo ass you know messed uppp, Wasn’t really tryna impreshhyuhhh, It’s a habit I can never help but flex upppp Verse 1 (0:47-1:23): Diamonds wet like Venice, Round my neck they playin tennis, Dick up on her teeth, I leave em whiter thenna dentist,(clean) Niggas really know me in these streets kuz I’m a menaceeee,(a who???) Yes I know my grammar but I don’t know bout a sentenceee,(can’t do no time) That little bitch had a pill on her tongue, Kept swallowing rum, Now she going dumb, She say she gon throw up I pass her a tum, Her legs by her head I f*ck till she numb, Lotta these niggas be beggin for sum, Keep on askin I swear that u won’t get a crumb, He diss me but when he see me he runs, I ain’t worried kuz Ion be bothered w bums, What you heard, Got no concern, Give a f*ck about it, What you earn, I had to learn not to talk abt it, Niggas come around when they knowin that you gottt it Swear you feel so stupid when you realize that they PLOTTED Hook (1:24-1:46): Dissin on the side get you pressed up, Steady praying to the sky, sayin protect us, OPF the gang ain’t no extras, Reppin Dtown shit don’t try to test us, You gon need somebody to protect yuhhh, When the mob on yo ass you know messed uppp, Wasn’t really tryna impreshhyuhhh, It’s a habit I can never help but flex upppp Ocho Verse (1:47-2:36): And my niggas they will ride for me don’t start a rivalry and my niggas down to slide for me come and get high w me and my niggas they will die for me come touch the sky w me load the choppas let em fly for me I call that irony she gettin naked im takin her picture fallin in love man she want me to kiss her swallow my kids she say I taste delicious hangin w gangstas are choppppas take pictures I might just hit that boy w my elbow finesse the plug now I gotta lay low you can’t talk to me if you ain’t talkin Pesos I just called my cousin cuz I jus bought me a Draco 223 shells at a f*ck nigga head pistol whip a nigga then his family find him dead she wan f*ck on me she love to play with my dreads she wan f*ck on me she love to play with my dreads keep on textin me b im leavin her read blue tips on my body Benjamin’s on my dreads Hook: Dissin on the side get you pressed up, Steady praying to the sky, sayin protect us, OPF the gang ain’t no extrasss, Reppin Dtown shit don’t try to test ussss, You gon need somebody to protect yuhhh, When the mob on yo ass you know messed uppp, Wasn’t really tryna impreshhyuhhh, It’s a habit I can never help but flex upppp
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Written by: Asia Bryant, Carl McCormick, Cooper McGill, Jordan Hawkins
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