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Roddy Ricch - Fucc It Up (Lyrics) Fucc It Up (Lyrics) - Feed Tha Streets Subscribe to rizzleRap for more videos: http://bit.ly/rizzleRap Please Excuse Me for Being Antisocial, Feed Tha Streets II, Feed tha Streets, MASS, Closer Than Together, Faces, Nascar Thanks for listening to the music! Lyrics: Fucc It Up ------------------------------------------------------------- [Intro] I gotta get that shit, like, right Feel me? That shit could be hard Lowkey [Chorus] I send back the five, tell shorty I love her She still gon' act like I ain't done enough These bitches be lying, I ain't got the time That's why I'm in love with my double cup I'm out of my mind, my words be slidin' I bought a new 'Maro to fuck it up I bought Mercedes to fuck it up I bought a AP to fuck it up I'm just tryna run the cake up Versace sheets just to make love Got a private just to make drugs 'Cause I'm tryna flood the face up I been fuckin' with the same plug I been fuckin' with these rich niggas Had to whip it with my wrist, nigga Then I got it on my wrist, nigga Yeah, yeah [Verse 1] Conversations of a rich nigga brought the consequences of a rich nigga I seen too many niggas switch, nigga I could never be a bitch nigga Ain't nobody give me shit, I got it on my own Score with no assist, nigga Pyrex or a hit, nigga Either way, I'll be a rich nigga Have you ever been whippin' the dope so good, you think that the feds watchin'? 'Cause my O.Gs, they been whippin' the dope up My niggas got most of they bread flockin' Feel like burger, I'm stackin' the cheese They nickname the trap house "Red Robin" I was tryna push work with you Your mans came, now the feds knockin' Now I wanna run it up, nigga Purple Fanta in the cup, nigga VVS's straight from Avianne You claim you 'bout it, nigga, why you lyin'? Got yours, had to make mine Push packs 'cross state lines You bitches always tryna take the check See a baller then they break they neck Yeah, yeah [Chorus] I send back the five, tell shorty I love her She still gon' act like I ain't done enough These bitches be lying, I ain't got the time That's why I'm in love with my double cup I'm out of my mind, my words be slidin' I bought a new 'Maro to fuck it up I bought Mercedes to fuck it up I bought a AP to fuck it up I'm just tryna run the cake up Versace sheets just to make love Got to profit just to make drugs 'Cause I'm tryna flood the face up I been fuckin' with the same plug I been fuckin' with these rich niggas Had to whip it with my wrist, nigga Then I got it on my wrist, nigga Yeah, yeah [Verse 2] Young nigga got it out the mud Whipped my wrist and tore the vacant up And it's always been "fuck the law" So I can never pick the bacon up I run the bands up, why you playin' with me? My life a movie, livin' HD My jeweler called, he got a AP I keep my dogs, no snakes with me Seen false niggas live a long time and the real niggas die young Yeah, yeah I seen a boss nigga get shot He took a loss, then he got high They look through the blinds, give them the time Fuck the police, we just shake the spot Put the Ps in the duffel bag Lil' brother gotta take the Glock Main reason I don't fuck with you niggas You run them digits then you turn snitch All your dogs got locked up Then your best friend was a sherm stick I wasn't born a baller, I had to stack it up, I had to learn this Everything I got, I earned it Sit back, wait your turn, bitch #fuccitup, #roddyricch, #rizzlerap -------------------------------------------------------------- rizzleRap: http://bit.ly/rizzleRap Welcome to my Rap channel! rizzleRap is a music channel bringing the latest and best selection of rap & mixes Nothing is better than new sounds. So sit back and enjoy!