ترانه:
Fucked Up Serve Me Right

t compare to how I feel. Or lock me up forever, I won't put up a fight. I tried to steal a little love from life, I know it serves me right."

fall up in the spot, poppin bottles like [?] PJ [?] bitch don't bring me no Cristal Veuve Clicquot Champagne like we won the World Cup pull up in that champagne thing, fuck the World up

real plus they, off the loot Proceedin' to leave a nigga bleedin' They love to fuck up in a frenzy, let fuckin' sharks feed me Bitches start screamin

loaded up Get her to the hotel, betta know what's up With the niggas out there get the holdin' up We ain't never had a problem getting ho's to fuck

is up Gold chain, I don't give a fuck Gold brain'll get you in the truck ma That's right, you in luck ma You see me cruisin' down, better step inside

what it cost Hey hey hey hey hey hey yeah we got them wilding in the building right now the king is up i here you better bring the right crown cause right up

your iceberg Drinkin here acting like it's gonna do somethin to me Hope this indecent proposel make you do somethin with me Fuck a dollar girl pick up fifty And fuck

Pick up my niggas be peelin' out wid me Roll up me, window me, wind blow, fuck up my indo I'm an enemy, even up the barrels of me 12-guage I empty,

is scared of me They don't compare to me Never gonna get ahead of me Money the mission, it better be Livin' my life heavenly These streets is watchin' me