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fuck em up - dyari lyrics

[chorus]
yeah i might just f*ck em’ up
ion got time for none of these lil b*tches, keep my glizzy tucked
i like pink im pourin’ lean got jolly ranchers in the cup (in the cup)
starting to think this n*gga dumb like why his f*cking bus pull up?
yeah they tell me pull my pants up
pockets way to full of cash i gotta get the bands up
ion got time for none of these lil b*tches, check ya mans out
arp might leave a n*gga stranded with his brains out

[verse]
they broke, i don’t even know what they talkin’ bout
all these n*ggas rats in red coats, they dressed like mickey mouse
these n*ggas be saying they getting loud but we the louder house
youn’ got no bands lil n*gga, f*ck these n*ggas talkin’ bout?
six o’clock, on the dot, make his body drop
think he finna flame me n*gga, yeah i feel like supahot
think im finna f*ck this b*tch, i think id rather not
fry em’ up the way them bullets hit his body, tatter tot
don’t got time to be wasting
paper calling my name, yeah i just gotta make it
wobble through the flow, hit em’ up, yeah im patient
i might do a curse just to make it like the pacers
i might do a show down in cali b*tch i made it
im in san diego kickin with some*
im in san diego kickin with some gangstas
n*ggas think they dangerous, yeah i say watch who you hang with
[chorus]
yeah i might just f*ck em’ up
ion got time for none of these lil b*tches, keep my glizzy tucked
i like pink im pourin’ lean got jolly ranchers in the cup (in the cup)
starting to think this n*gga dumb like why his f*cking bus pull up?
yeah they tell me pull my pants up
pockets way to full of cash i gotta get the bands up
ion got time for none of these lil b*tches, check ya mans out
arp might leave a n*gga stranded with his brains out

- dyari lyrics

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