[Chorus: Chilly Boi]
Fuck it up
Fuck, fuck, fuck it up, uh huh
Fuck it up
Fuck, fuck, fuck it up, uh huh
Fuck it up
Fuck, fuck, fuck it up, uh huh
Fuck it up
Fuck, fuck, fuck it up, uh huh
[Verse 1: Chilly Boi]
Yo, she suck my dick in the park
Bitch I'm a dog I'ma bark
Undisputed Shannon Sharpe
I fuck that bitch in the dark
Got Tommy all over my jacket
Ball like I play for the Mavericks
Ain’t 21, still a savage
Homie chill you be dramatic
G- G- Goddamn, who the fuck let you in
I'ma god you just sin
So much water can’t swim
I'm just in my element
So fresh like a mint
Wrist icy Ben 10
Chilly made another hit
Coming in this bitch again
Ballin' like Jeremy Lin
Car got horses like I'm Arthur Morgan
What u sayin' man it ain’t important
Pull up shot like Michael Jordan
Singin' in the car like James Cordan
Ooh, yeah
Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada all the same thing
I can’t wait 'til we go and hit the mainstream
[Chorus: Chilly Boi]
Fuck it up
Fuck, fuck, fuck it up, uh huh
Fuck it up
Fuck, fuck, fuck it up, uh huh
Fuck it up
Fuck, fuck, fuck it up, uh huh
Fuck it up
Fuck, fuck, fuck it up, uh huh
[Verse 2: AK]
(Gotta be kidding me)
(Gotta be kidding me)
(Gotta be kidding me)
(Gotta be kidding me)
Kill all my enemies
Whole different entity
Foreign amenities
Wet like anemones
(Whip, whip)
You niggas don’t get to me
Stop tryna message me
Stealin' my energy
You aight, but yo friend
She can get down if she please
You the type to send friend request
When you standin' right in front of me
Attitude like a one or two
But that booty lookin peachy
Aight baby you can slide at three
AK the name like the weaponry
Bouta call in all that cavalry
Bouta rescind the challenger
Ain’t never sinned, without a cause
Feel it within, the righteousness
This that life that I live mothafucka (Ayy, ayy)
Swoop through that window grab my shit
Man I wonder (Wonder)
What it’s like to make a mil
In a summer, in a summer
Should I really sign this deal?
Ask my brother, ask my brother
Fuck a deal, keep it real
Like the Jonas Brothers (Jonas Brothers)
Riot shield in the field
Like I’m undercover
Double O Seven
Seem like I’m independent
On this 'venture
With all of my niggas we killin' together
Hit you with Berettas
Fuck a Bentley I'ma cop me a damn Tesla
[Verse 3: Sam Wright Coastal]
Gimme the bass, gimme the bass
Girls say gimme the face, gimme the face
Hop in the wraith super car like a cape
I observate that the haters ain't safe
Better get right the fuck outta face
Since we dropped M’s in the bank
I been killing like two eighths in a day
We on a whole different scale
These rappers don’t register weight
You need to pick up a chain
You need to- you need a wallet with president faces
All of the voices make me feel insane
Ain't lookin' for money just wanna be great
They hungry for somethin' I grab 'em a plate
Food for your brain
These dummies keep runnin' away
But they always got somethin' to say
I ain't got time in the day
Tell 'em aye man
Better pray man
Like amen
Throwing shade like a Ray-Ban
'Bout to spray man
Like a spray can
Make it pour like a rain dance
Now they poor with a lame chance
Wanna shake hands
But you can’t fake man I know you hate man
So you can shake my fucking dick
[Chorus: Chilly Boi]
Fuck it up
Fuck, fuck, fuck it up, uh huh
Fuck it up
Fuck, fuck, fuck it up, uh huh
Fuck it up
Fuck, fuck, fuck it up, uh huh
Fuck it up
Fuck, fuck, fuck it up, uh huh