Ballout
Fucked Up
[Hook: Chief Keef]
Y'all got me fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Y'all got me fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Pull up in that Porsche truck
Shootin' up a bunch of stuff
Y'all got me fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Y'all got me fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Pistols go buah, buah; buah, buah; buah, buah
Pull up in that Bimmer truck
Make a scary scene for ya
Y'all got me fucked up, fucked up, fucked up

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
Got me fucked up, wait, wait
Y'all say what? Bang, bang
Remember when I used to slang 'caine
Riding through the ops playing hangman (aye)
Chopper go glang, glang (aye)
My wrist go bling, bling (aye)
Fuck a bitch like bang, bang
Then I'm back on my thingy thing (aye)
What's up with all these mini me's? (aye)
Like my momma had plenty me (aye)
Say you rolling, well you ain't a G (aye)
I heard you’re rolling with enemies
Come through like bang, bang, hit up your brain
Rob yo' ass like give us your chain (aye)
It ain't my n***a we robbing, it was a stain (aye)
Me and my n***as we mobbing, give us a lane
Thought when we got Obama it would give us a change
[Hook: Chief Keef]

[Verse 2: Ballout]
Y'all got me fucked up
Kush got me high as fuck
Leaning off this double cup
Don't make me come and find ya
We pulling up in Porsche trucks
Bimmer trucks, and sports trucks
I'm Glo Gang we'll afford tree
I pull up in a 4-3
Hop up out the whip that bitch is tryna give me orgies
Uno white we pour trees
I be too busy riding Forgi's
I know we Glo Gang girl but we don't fuck with no G's
Probably in the trap or probably swerving from the police
About 3 pounds getting high off that OG
Out in Cali run the whole city low-key
I'm everywhere, if I'm ducking anybody I'm ducking the police
Y'all n***as know me
Y'all got me fucked up

[Hook: Chief Keef]

[Verse 3: Tadoe]
Y'all got me fucked
Boy you done fucked up
Caught your man lacking at the store, I done lucked up
Another body, pulled off flexing Bentley trucks n***a
Fuck 'em all he ops trynna sneak shots in like the paparazzi
Y'all got me fucked up (aye)
Too many racks on me you ain't got enough (aye)
Try to take it buah, buah (aye)
Run up on me I'm a leave your dumb ass stuffed
Goofy got me fucked up (aye)
Ran up on me got his ass fucked up (aye)
When them call me go nuts
Pop your mans, pop your homie, leave you fucked
[Outro: Chief Keef]
Y'all got me fucked up, fucked up, fucked up