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[Intro]
(Yung Exclusive)
(Cardo Got Wings)
You fuckin' up my fungshway
'Shway, 'shway, 'shway, 'shway, 'shway
You fuckin' up my fungshway, 'shway, 'shway, 'shway
'Shway, 'shway, you fuckin' up my fungsh—
[Verse 1]
Now I'm all out in L.A, now I'm all out in L.A
They just gon' see me tomorrow, if they ain't gon' see me today
Rolled another joint of dope, rolled another joint of dank
All the weed that I smoke, Hennessy what I drink
Did a few shows in Atlanta and Houston
I still ain't met one man that don't wanna choose me
I still ain't had one rapper talk to me loosely
Just got off flight, I sat right behind Boosie
That's word to my mama, R.I.P. Bankroll, right now and all summer
Our total won't come back if it ain't no comma
I told 'em don't worry, my fungshway my karma
Two things I won't be is in debt and in drama
[Chorus]
I cannot kick it with you, get out my face
I can't trust you, I don't want you in my space
If you goin' broke, no I can't relate
I can't have you here, you fuckin' up my fungshway, hey
You fuckin' up my fungshway, hey
You fuckin' up my fungshway, you fuckin' up my fungshway
You fuckin' up my fungsh—
(Yung Exclusive)
(Cardo Got Wings)
You fuckin' up my fungshway
'Shway, 'shway, 'shway, 'shway, 'shway
You fuckin' up my fungshway, 'shway, 'shway, 'shway
'Shway, 'shway, you fuckin' up my fungsh—
[Verse 1]
Now I'm all out in L.A, now I'm all out in L.A
They just gon' see me tomorrow, if they ain't gon' see me today
Rolled another joint of dope, rolled another joint of dank
All the weed that I smoke, Hennessy what I drink
Did a few shows in Atlanta and Houston
I still ain't met one man that don't wanna choose me
I still ain't had one rapper talk to me loosely
Just got off flight, I sat right behind Boosie
That's word to my mama, R.I.P. Bankroll, right now and all summer
Our total won't come back if it ain't no comma
I told 'em don't worry, my fungshway my karma
Two things I won't be is in debt and in drama
[Chorus]
I cannot kick it with you, get out my face
I can't trust you, I don't want you in my space
If you goin' broke, no I can't relate
I can't have you here, you fuckin' up my fungshway, hey
You fuckin' up my fungshway, hey
You fuckin' up my fungshway, you fuckin' up my fungshway
You fuckin' up my fungsh—
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