[Chorus; ONI INC.]
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Bitch you got me
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Why you looking
Sus huh? Sus huh? Sus huh?
[?]
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Bitch you got me
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Why you looking
Sus huh? Sus huh? Sus huh?
[?]

[Verse: Orlando Angelo]
Fuck do you mean?
Pull up with the choppa, aim it at your fucking spleen, uh
I can't play no games, bitch you better run when I'm here, uh
Sipping on that lean and I be fucking bitches here, huh
Wait huh, wait huh
Pull up with the blade bitch you better go run
If I do catch you, you just might be dead
I don't give a fuck about no crew
If I pull up by myself, bitch you might just still be dead
I don't give a fuck 'bout these hoes
Pull up with the Glock
Aim it at your motherfucking nose and your damn pops
Bitch stop playing, I'm as crazy as they fucking come
If they wanna fight, let's go get it. aim it at your moms
Pussy bitches wanna fucking piss me off, let's get it hun
Fuck do you mean?
Pull up with your team
Cash rules everything around me
Just like motherfucking cream
If they wanna go to war
Let's go get it, bitch you scared huh?
Fuck do you mean?
Stop playing man, bitch ay
[Chorus; ONI INC.]
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Bitch you got me
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Why you looking
Sus huh? Sus huh? Sus huh?
[?]
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Bitch you got me
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Why you looking
Sus huh? Sus huh? Sus huh?
[?]