Letra da Música F*cked Up de Lyrical Spaceships

We fucked up, fucked up
We fucked up, fucked up
We fucked up, fucked up
Yah

We up, We feel good
Thats when I found out, that this was fire, we lit
We fire, I got friends I got enemies
And I'm sippin wock, pick that like a I do what I want lock
Wow
And I feel good
But what you know bout that
We gettin cash, like at the booth
How, wow
Damn, I'm good
Enemies, Friends
You know that you dead
I do what I want
Fucked up
Fucked up
Hahahahah
Damn
I feel bad, get that?
You know

We fucked up, fucked up
We fucked up, fucked up
We fucked up, fucked up
Yah

Close to my enemies (Let's go)
I need better energy (Huh?)
When I told you fuck you, you thought I was playin', huh?
(Yeah, yeah) But I meant the shit literally
She want to vibe but I told her fuck that (Nope)
She looking at me like she surprised
They're packin' the post and I'm home alone
When the box hit the door, they go for 35
I try to put on for my partners, they turn into enemies right before a nigga eye
You reach for a shake, I'ma hold out a fist
Giving a nigga a quarter pound without the fries
I just went double platinum with no features
Just to show a nigga I don't really need him
Pass a man a plate and he can make it shake
It's guaranteed he'll fold and bite the hand that feed him
And I know you think that I ain't see it
And I know you bitch ain't got a car
Don't make me go and buy a bitch a lil' Prius
Fuck on the camera, we can call it even
Friends are like the autumn, every year they leavin'
And I'ma rake 'em in a pile, throw 'em in a bag
Tie them bitches up and leave 'em
'Cause most of these niggas are deceiving
And I (Ooh)