Fuck It Up by Tiny Tin Lyrics

Intro:
Ooh

Chorus:
Fuck it up
Luck is up
Rug is up
Suck it up
Fuck it up
Luck is up
Rug is up
Ayy
Fuck it up
Luck is up
Rug is up
Suck it up
Fuck it up
Luck is up
Rug is up
Ayy
Verse 1:
This is a life I can never change
Acting like school is a shooting range
Driving it up on a biking lane
Look how much kills that I gain
Is it all over? Uh
Is it all over? Uh
Please be a lover, uh
Let's just go over, uh
Think of an idea for this shit, uh
We are all just finna get lit, uh
All the pistol goes git, git, uh
Please, I don't want them tits, uh
Thinking that I can never rise, uh
Oh yeah, let 'em get sliced, uh
I'ma go eat this rice, uh
Please go increase the size, uh

Chorus:
Fuck it up
Luck is up
Rug is up
Suck it up
Fuck it up
Luck is up
Rug is up
Ayy
Fuck it up
Luck is up
Rug is up
Suck it up
Fuck it up
Luck is up
Rug is up
Ayy
Verse 2:
I am with the gang, uh
This is lit with slangs, uh
Check who's phone that rang, uh
And the song I sang, uh
Please don't leave this time
Or your eyes get that lime
Picking words that rhyme
Baby girl, you're a dime
Play a song with a guitar
Throwing shit like a litter
Yeah, bitch, you're a retard
Picking shit that suit her

Chorus:
Fuck it up
Luck is up
Rug is up
Suck it up
Fuck it up
Luck is up
Rug is up
Ayy
Fuck it up
Luck is up
Rug is up
Suck it up
Fuck it up
Luck is up
Rug is up
Ayy