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Fed Up (feat. Uvaune) Video (MV)




Performed By: Jaches
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: Jacob Browndorf, Julian Baker




Jaches - Fed Up (feat. Uvaune) Lyrics
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Oof "oof"
I'm just living proof
Careful Biting off me I hope you don't chip a tooth
Feel like Snoop "Snoop"
Sipping I'm sipping on gin 'n juice "ay"
I just dropped an anthem boy and you just dropped a duce "ha"
Oof this rap shit is hard enough already
Like I don't need you laughing and talking bout' moms spaghetti
Said I'm here to drop bombs and these bombs that I'm dropping heavy
You go talking bout' my race cause I'm whiter than f*cking Betty
Fed up "Fed Up"
Cause lately I'm just tryina' to get my bread up
"Get my bread up"
Tryina' cop the crib but this feel like a setup
"Bitch you set me up"
Had to slow me down before I get to sped up
But now I'm sped up
I've been fed up disappointed expectations were too high
Keep my chip up, keep my head raised to the sky
Buy an ounce that's what I'm about gave myself a daily dose
Quarter will amount chop it down till I get a pound
Got no time for my enemies
That's the remedy
Things quit now they testing me
Got some tattoos in my skin
Where do I begin
I'm just blessed to be a f*cking rockstar bitch
Partying and doing all this f*cking rockstar shit
Sold my soul to the angel rest in peace
Bloody horns only one who invest in me
I'm fed up but I keep on going and flowing and keep my head up
I'm stressed but I'm never fed up I'm blessed so I never let up
Walk around with my head up
No Pinocchio ain't no strings to watch me go
Piss me off and homie gonna watch me blow
Homie know that ill explode
Damn
I'm missing home ya but whatever the weather better around me
Gotta stack up all my cheddar so I can cop new surroundings
The way I'm spitting no derivative visions be so astounding
Now I'm sipping in the kitchen, listen to how it pounding
Way I'm breathing I'm a heathen they shooting like open season
I just kill it supervillain got really no rhyme or reason
Bitch believe it I'm a demon they biting me like they teething
Got me dealing with the enemy caught me committing treason
Cause I'm
Fed up "Fed Up"
Cause lately I'm just tryina' to get my bread up
"Get my bread up"
Tryina' cop the crib but this feel like a setup
"Bitch you set me up"
Had to slow me down before I get to sped up
But now I'm sped up
Bet "Bet"
Now I'm sped up "now I'm sped up"
Got the combo deal with coke and now I'm fed up "mm mmm"
I just took a couple classes bitch I'm read up
If I f*cking call you out you better ned up
Or nut up, or shut up
Bitch what up
I'm stunting on the come up
Ya if ya tryina' shoot me better f*cking get ya gun up
Better run-up when it's dark because I'm woker when the sun up
Ya you got a lot of bark you better watch who you make fun of
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Oof "oof"
I'm just living proof
Careful Biting off me I hope you don't chip a tooth
Feel like Snoop "Snoop"
Sipping I'm sipping on gin 'n juice "ay"
I just dropped an anthem boy and you just dropped a duce "ha"
Oof this rap shit is hard enough already
Like I don't need you laughing and talking bout' moms spaghetti
Said I'm here to drop bombs and these bombs that I'm dropping heavy
You go talking bout' my race cause I'm whiter than f*cking Betty
Fed up "Fed Up"
Cause lately I'm just tryina' to get my bread up
"Get my bread up"
Tryina' cop the crib but this feel like a setup
"Bitch you set me up"
Had to slow me down before I get to sped up
But now I'm sped up
I've been fed up disappointed expectations were too high
Keep my chip up, keep my head raised to the sky
Buy an ounce that's what I'm about gave myself a daily dose
Quarter will amount chop it down till I get a pound
Got no time for my enemies
That's the remedy
Things quit now they testing me
Got some tattoos in my skin
Where do I begin
I'm just blessed to be a f*cking rockstar bitch
Partying and doing all this f*cking rockstar shit
Sold my soul to the angel rest in peace
Bloody horns only one who invest in me
I'm fed up but I keep on going and flowing and keep my head up
I'm stressed but I'm never fed up I'm blessed so I never let up
Walk around with my head up
No Pinocchio ain't no strings to watch me go
Piss me off and homie gonna watch me blow
Homie know that ill explode
Damn
I'm missing home ya but whatever the weather better around me
Gotta stack up all my cheddar so I can cop new surroundings
The way I'm spitting no derivative visions be so astounding
Now I'm sipping in the kitchen, listen to how it pounding
Way I'm breathing I'm a heathen they shooting like open season
I just kill it supervillain got really no rhyme or reason
Bitch believe it I'm a demon they biting me like they teething
Got me dealing with the enemy caught me committing treason
Cause I'm
Fed up "Fed Up"
Cause lately I'm just tryina' to get my bread up
"Get my bread up"
Tryina' cop the crib but this feel like a setup
"Bitch you set me up"
Had to slow me down before I get to sped up
But now I'm sped up
Bet "Bet"
Now I'm sped up "now I'm sped up"
Got the combo deal with coke and now I'm fed up "mm mmm"
I just took a couple classes bitch I'm read up
If I f*cking call you out you better ned up
Or nut up, or shut up
Bitch what up
I'm stunting on the come up
Ya if ya tryina' shoot me better f*cking get ya gun up
Better run-up when it's dark because I'm woker when the sun up
Ya you got a lot of bark you better watch who you make fun of
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Writer: Jacob Browndorf, Julian Baker
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