Gettin’ Fucked Up Three 6 Mafia (Ft. Josey Scott)

[Intro]
Yeah it's going down, we ain't playin' with ya Three 6 Mafia
Yeah, we gettin' fucked up
We gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up
We gettin' fucked up ,we gettin' fucked up
We gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up
We gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up
We gettin' fucked up, chicka-blicka-yaa

[Josey Scott]
Sometimes I feel I'm flying
Sometimes I feel like I'm dying
Maybe the world is against me
Maybe the world thinks I'm crazy
Sometimes I feel like I'm moving
Sometimes I feel like I'm losing
Maybe the world is against me
Maybe the world is a lie

[Chorus]
(Maybe the world is a lie)
We gettin' fucked up (x16)

[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
I'm wild as hell
Straight up out the hood I bail
I'm a crazy mother fucker but I do it well
Sometimes I can't even believe I'm still alive
Stayin' fly I can't drive 55 like Hagar, I got a cigar rolled tight
I'm a stunt man sipping on syrup and Sprite
I got that act right medicine from my doc (What's up?)
Loritab ten milligrams that I pop yeah (What's up?)