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got me fucked up - lou gram lyrics

[chorus: eastside 80’s]
n*ggas hating, say i lucked up
’cause i’m banded the f*ck up, and i’m f*cked up
think i work this hard, to be f*cked up?
broke n*ggas hate me, ’cause they f*cked up
hoes that ain’t wanna f*ck me, wanna f*ck
’cause i’m banded the f*ck up, and i’m f*cked up
you think i ain’t getting money? got me f*cked up
broke hoes hate me, ’cause they f*cked up

[verse 1: lou gram]
you n*ggas k!lling for crumbs, [?] f*ck with me
i’m a made n*gga, really hard to get in touch with me
[?]
got some young n*ggas who load clips and start sh*t
n*ggas clame they run the city, man, it’s our sh*t
oh, you f*cking that ho too? well, that’s our b*tch
i call that b*tch [?] same night
met her ass through a [?] had stage fright
after i do the show, then i’m back on the road
grab some work, double up, then i’m jacking [?]
what y’all n*ggas thought? i’m still popping zeros
getting cake with no cape, feeling like a hero
feeling like a mob boss, n*gga, rob de niro
catch me flying through your hood, in that new camero
all i know is run them numbers up
it’s about to be a cold one, y’all better bundle up
lou gram
[chorus: eastside 80’s]
n*ggas hating, say i lucked up
’cause i’m banded the f*ck up, and i’m f*cked up
think i work this hard, to be f*cked up?
broke n*ggas hate me, ’cause they f*cked up
hoes that ain’t wanna f*ck me, wanna f*ck
’cause i’m banded the f*ck up, and i’m f*cked up
you think i ain’t getting money? got me f*cked up
broke hoes hate me, ’cause they f*cked up

[verse 2: icewear vezzo]
broke b*tches hate me, ’cause they f*cked up
when you hear boss speak, shut the f*ck up
b*tch, everything on fleek, from the truck up
two racks on my feet, n*gga, hush up
all these bands on me, i feel like a bankteller
but i’m a trap n*gga, slash drank seller
n*gga play roles, i’ma have to paint fella
drink purple and red, but i don’t drink yellow
young tony jackaloney, i’m a mob man
but n*gga, i’ma eat regardlous, sh*t is god plan
i got a drank in minesoda, they get hard in
and n*gga, all my n*ggas eating, i don’t starve friends
me and louie back to back, in them foreign things
the 760 side to side, this the scoring lane
had to get rid of that [?] chorus came
the hoes was looking at y’all, until them boys came
[chorus: eastside 80’s]
n*ggas hating, say i lucked up
’cause i’m banded the f*ck up, and i’m f*cked up
think i work this hard, to be f*cked up?
broke n*ggas hate me, ’cause they f*cked up
hoes that ain’t wanna f*ck me, wanna f*ck
’cause i’m banded the f*ck up, and i’m f*cked up
you think i ain’t getting money? got me f*cked up
broke hoes hate me, ’cause they f*cked up

[verse 3: eastside 80’s]
wake up in the [?]
pocket change from last night, to see what i blew
quick to count out twenty thousand, leave the house with two
benihana double rice, and double soup
riding down [?] with my n*gga lou
sipping on a dirty sprite, he got one too
in my clean all white buffs, he got on some too
that’s a coupe stuffed with that chicken and some mud too
on facetime with a thot, and he is too
free my lil brother [?], he just did two
n*ggas said f*ck me, hoes did too
these n*ggas hoes, and these hoes, i can’t hit too
in the kitchen, playing with the sh*tsu
[?] more time than what they made vick do
spend 500 on a belt when the rent due
p*ssy ass n*ggas, they be hating like a b*tch do
[chorus: eastside 80’s]
n*ggas hating, say i lucked up
’cause i’m banded the f*ck up, and i’m f*cked up
think i work this hard, to be f*cked up?
broke n*ggas hate me, ’cause they f*cked up
hoes that ain’t wanna f*ck me, wanna f*ck
’cause i’m banded the f*ck up, and i’m f*cked up
you think i ain’t getting money? got me f*cked up
broke hoes hate me, ’cause they f*cked up

- lou gram lyrics

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