Nino Breeze - f** It Up (F.I.U.) lyrics

[Intro] I'm on it Tryna waste somebody k** him don't know what he talkin' bout Hey, hey [Hook] Mike just got it and n***a blew 55 racks Nothin' to a boss lil n***a I'ma get it right back Gon' f** it up, gon' f** it up I'ma f** it up every time I touch it, aye I've been f**in' up I've been runnin' up nothin' but the money [Verse 1] Been a while little n***a but I'm still on deck Them boys still in they feelin's cause we ain't gone yet I've been wheelin' and dealin' I want that long check That long money so long money I'm gon' get Got more skrilla than f** n***as, I keep cheese Keep that glove on the .40 I'm (?) these Diamonds dancing, my watch came out of a deep freeze It's trigger city, the beef deeper We keep heaters (?) and heat seekers for street sweepers Play for p**y and meet Jesus And these streets is f** a n***a, no peace treaty You ain't willing to let it slide, well me neither Been on the grind since E-visa Used to listen to Number 9 with B-Sigel Ran at houses 100 times, I breath deep So much cash I thought we had a cheat sheet I change lanes and repeat the same thing as CB Chain hang, don't reach-reach Go bang-bang, no Chief Keef To maintain your (?) bout 20 some thousand Anything less I suggest you start howlin' Yes I've been blessed with finesse, that's my talent Runnin' up tickets to runnin' in houses I'm sorry but that's what my style is b**h I'm a rider, the boy got low mileage I'm gone [Hook] Mike just got it and n***a blew 55 racks Nothin' to a boss lil n***a I'ma get it right back Gon' f** it up, gon' f** it up I'ma f** it up every time I touch it, aye I've been f**in' up I've been runnin' up nothin' but the money [Verse 2] Chain weigh too much Want .4 kilo but I wait too much Hands on a shotty, say I play too much But she blessed me cause I really don't say too much Think I'm Gretzky, any n***a way too puck Ain't no Pepsi, boy a n***a stay juiced up Who gon' check me? In that water like a jet ski Heavy on a n***a Watch your back we on 'em n***a Just as soon as they pull up Talkin' reckless, actin' crazy, I'ma bust your medula Damn, tell I'm thuggin' by the way I maneuver If you see me in the club then I'm in there with shooters And I'm in there with two cups Probably tossin' a few bucks Them bad b**hes, they choose us Don't be b**hes like who were they? All them n***as in there with no money like who does that Ho gon' f** a n***a with a check, now where the (?) us Pull up and I'm slidin' Forgiatto, f** your hubcaps Rollin' with my YG right beside me, that my rugrat Hope they don't sell that dope cause they trippin' off a dub sack n***a f** your club I want my motherf**in' dub back I ducked off, went and got my buzz back And now the kid comin' for you n***a I fell off, went and got my plug back The trap back jumpin' on you n***a, woah [Hook] Mike just got it and n***a blew 55 racks Nothin' to a boss lil n***a I'ma get it right back Gon' f** it up, gon' f** it up I'ma f** it up every time I touch it, aye I've been f**in' up I've been runnin' up nothin' but the money