I don’t know what you did but I’m Fucked up

I’m so fucked up

Got me fucked up

Wake up get this bag it’s another day

I’m not tryna build with you anyway

I’m about my bills in a major way

Chicago to LA I’m on the runaway

And I’ve been feeling good but in bad place

I thought that would change in a different state

You think that I’m doin way better now

But I’ve been going through the same up and downs

I wasn’t feelin myself

They had put me on a shelf

I’m like no nobody else

Sooner or later only time will tell

Double backing on the shit I said I do I didn’t now I’m goin places you ain’t never welcome

You gone watch me win or lose I got nothing left to prove I know imma make you remember!

I don’t know what you did but I’m Fucked up

I’m so fucked up

Got me fucked up