Piff Gang - F sh** Up lyrics

[Verse 1: Milkavelli] I wear shades when it's night, wooly hats when it's not Camo shorts wife beater bucket hats when it's not People saying I been getting stuff back to front But that's cool when my chicks backs stuffed like a trunk And it ain't no fun if the homies can't have none So pa** your chicks around I want to tap one I'm Rauol Duke,I give her more like round two Girls I've got around two, plus I've been around too I rap about rapping about rapping yeah I'm about rapping might catch me about rapping Got some donnies thry just sit in the house trapping and always give me weed cause I just sit on the couch rapping Pound plashing yep, then pound splashing We get afghani yeah that's profound stacking I got weed, got that, I puff a reefer Sativa, indica, I'm a believer (preach) [Hook:Phaze What] I got weed I got chiba I got cheese I got amnesia I got a pa**port, a suitcase, a visa I'm pa** all you a**holes no I do not need ya I'm with my team (Pizzy Gang) I'm feeling lean (Jiffy dank) This ain't no gimmick (Hell nah), we really be's it(That's forreal) You can smell it, you can hear it, you can see it Now we're here we're here forreal and I ain't weary of these n***as [Verse 2: Phaze What] You can tgell by the look on my face I want Money and something that pays a lot What the f** are you saying, on these tracks you couldn't be spraying I'm too tekky, too tekky Dont f** with no Ugly Betty I've been the same ever since you met me Watch Pizzy reign like confetti I'm catching brain on a settee You're catching aids off a jezzy I play the game I'm like Messi Shouts to Mary Jane that's my bestie While all these other chicken heads pray to my testes I'm piffing on that sour diesel Running man no [?] You piff on dead plants that shouldn't flower No head start I shower down I catch em out I'm Bauer Run the park [?],cannabis I spark Left her how I found her I just play the part Now she's on a downer, as if I was out to break her heart We can play the game, but that's a game of chance I hit it then I side step away it's the same old dance [Hook] [Verse 3: ItsNate] Hear what and yeah it's quality time and try test And see the quality's high it's all peng I got that blue magic, there ain't a dude matching I rock a simple fabric and you're couture clashing You ain't steezy with it, you urban silk and we about some easy living And this is easy, then I'll [?] but still easy picking And I'm feeling like a new artist with new pros you ain't ready for the nuances And you ain't even know it yet that this ain't even at my best Just have some patience, it's getting prepared It's getting based yeah i'm busy in the kitchen get your apron ya b**h yeah I've been on my sh** uh It's Mr.Never Ask and you will never pa** the exam because I've done raised the bar Sidemen just please play your part on the side, that's just by the bide its a big one [Hook]