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saint pat - fucked up lyrics

[hook]
we off the loud, and my team swollen
we hit the club, got the bad b-tches going
you n-ggas booked us, n-gga you done f-cked up
you f-cked up n-gga, cus we f-cked up(x4)
you f-cked up, so shut the f-ck up

[verse 1]
you n-ggas f-cked up, you better pray for god
i keep a ?slammy and a blade?, clip like helicopters
i with my n-gga sosa, and he blowing h-lla diesel
i smoke to get away so stupid b-tch, i dont need you
i’m kinda f-cked up but my flow in full attack
ya b-tch love the d-ck so i let her choke on that
b-tch i dont stunt no raps, i spit what i live
you n-ggas had it coming, they say its best to give
but i dont give a f-ck cus im thinking bout this mula
my team is full of drillers, my n-gga keep the shooter
you jumping tough for these hoes, get yo -ss murder
i rap this twisted sh-t, but my words is never cursive
i see these n-ggas lacking, my eyes is always open
f-cking my b-tch nina, the trigger i am stroking
see vicky birthed a boy, but the ?week? did all the raising
its ??? world baby, so insane, crazy

[verse 2 (chief keef)]
we off the loud, i lean, blowing
if an opp in my lane, i be blowing
can’t never trust a b-tch cus they be hoeing
a lot of n-ggas in my team, b-tch we ain’t going
you f-cked up, cl!ck clack buck buck
sosa w-ssup, otf its just us
ketchup (catch up) b-tch cus we mustard
and we ball hard, we should play a ruckus
my n-ggas is some crazy mother f-ckers
smoking loud, we be off that ganja
i hit monster, she was conquered , its a concert, when i pop up
i just shoot whoever ????
all the b-tches and the money, b-tch i’m greedy
i’m sosa b-tch, i’m chief keef
you f-ck up, getting shot, no peach tree

- saint pat lyrics

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