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Young Stoner Life - GFU Lyrics
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[ Featuring Yak Gotti, Sheck Wes, Yung Kayo ]

(Get f*cked motherf*cker, get f*cked, Taurus)
Yak Gotti, get f*cked up (ow)
Get f*cked up (hey)
Get f*cked up
Get f*cked up (ayy, turn the f*ck up)
Get f*cked up (get lit, lit)
Get f*cked up (ah)
Get

I cannot be saved, I'm back in LA (ayy)
They prey on the weak (ayy), I prey on the brave (I prey on the brave)
Niggas be thinkin' I got this shit made
But I sacrificed a lot of them days (a lot of them days)
F*ck that, at all of my shows, I want rage (f*ck that)
Dive in the crowd, you know, catch me (uh)
Then I'll go on to the back in the daze (back on the stage)
Jump and rip your shit out just like a page (jumpin' right on your shit)
We ain't like your nigga 'cause my niggas paid (woo)
This shit too low Taurus, turn up the bass (this shit too low, turn it up)
Take you a shot to the head, to the face
Damn, oops, damn, ooh (damn, ooh)

Get f*cked up (f*cked up, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (ooh, bitch)
Get f*cked up (f*ck, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (ooh, bitch)
Get f*cked up

I'm slidin' with Yak, we some maniacs
I had to bust at your mans so he pay me back (grrah, grrah)
Hop out the Bentley, I brought the Bentayga back
I got a razor, I make your bitch raise her hand
She got a hour with me like I'm Jackie Chan
Rollin' with savages, but I'm not Megan, man (skrrt)
I got a drum, my bitch got a stick
No, we not playin' 'cause we is not in a band (bitch)
I turn that ten to a hunnid band
Look who just came in the buildin', man
F*ck on a bitch, I'm not feelin' that
I got a bitch that make my bitches really mad, damn
I know that it's true, damn
Why won't you give me the scoop? Damn
I got a Birkin bitch too, damn (slatt)
Ysl high as a moon
Damn, oops, damn, ooh, damn, oops, damn, ooh (yeah)

Get f*cked up (bitch, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (okay, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (yeah, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (yeah, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (yeah, yeah, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (yeah, yeah, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (yeah, yeah, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (bitch)
Get f*cked up

(Smoke is around every day)
(How do you know I'm not? Hol' on, hol' on)

Hold on, I'm not ready (yeah)
Hold on, I'm not ready
Smokin' that Mild and it's keepin' me deadie (bitch)
Switchin' my flows and I'm stealin' your lady (yeah)
F*ck on your Boop, turn her to a Betty
Call up the troops, my bombs get deaded
Call up the crew, my primes get regular
No brakes (ow), f*ck her from the back and the face (okay)
Jump outta my cars like a tank (yeah)
I spit on every occasion (yeah)
All of my bitches look glacier, Tokyo
Jumpin' off where the change is
Bitch, I'm f*cked up (yeah)

Get f*cked up (ooh-ooh, bitch)
Get f*cked up (yeah, f*cked up)
Get f*cked up (yeah, f*cked up)
Get f*cked up (ow, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (yeah, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (yeah, yeah)
Get f*cked up (bitch, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (ooh)

Ayy, slaughter mosh pit, a major rage
I just said, get shit turn the f*ck up in this motherf*cker
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Do your dance, hey, hey
Or do whatever the f*ck you wanna do
Just throw the middle fingers up
Put the f*ckin' cameras in there, do somethin'
Yeah, yeah, don't just stand there looking crazy and shit
Turn the f*ck up, hey
Hey, lil' bih
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(Get f*cked motherf*cker, get f*cked, Taurus)
Yak Gotti, get f*cked up (ow)
Get f*cked up (hey)
Get f*cked up
Get f*cked up (ayy, turn the f*ck up)
Get f*cked up (get lit, lit)
Get f*cked up (ah)
Get

I cannot be saved, I'm back in LA (ayy)
They prey on the weak (ayy), I prey on the brave (I prey on the brave)
Niggas be thinkin' I got this shit made
But I sacrificed a lot of them days (a lot of them days)
F*ck that, at all of my shows, I want rage (f*ck that)
Dive in the crowd, you know, catch me (uh)
Then I'll go on to the back in the daze (back on the stage)
Jump and rip your shit out just like a page (jumpin' right on your shit)
We ain't like your nigga 'cause my niggas paid (woo)
This shit too low Taurus, turn up the bass (this shit too low, turn it up)
Take you a shot to the head, to the face
Damn, oops, damn, ooh (damn, ooh)

Get f*cked up (f*cked up, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (ooh, bitch)
Get f*cked up (f*ck, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (ooh, bitch)
Get f*cked up

I'm slidin' with Yak, we some maniacs
I had to bust at your mans so he pay me back (grrah, grrah)
Hop out the Bentley, I brought the Bentayga back
I got a razor, I make your bitch raise her hand
She got a hour with me like I'm Jackie Chan
Rollin' with savages, but I'm not Megan, man (skrrt)
I got a drum, my bitch got a stick
No, we not playin' 'cause we is not in a band (bitch)
I turn that ten to a hunnid band
Look who just came in the buildin', man
F*ck on a bitch, I'm not feelin' that
I got a bitch that make my bitches really mad, damn
I know that it's true, damn
Why won't you give me the scoop? Damn
I got a Birkin bitch too, damn (slatt)
Ysl high as a moon
Damn, oops, damn, ooh, damn, oops, damn, ooh (yeah)

Get f*cked up (bitch, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (okay, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (yeah, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (yeah, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (yeah, yeah, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (yeah, yeah, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (yeah, yeah, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (bitch)
Get f*cked up

(Smoke is around every day)
(How do you know I'm not? Hol' on, hol' on)

Hold on, I'm not ready (yeah)
Hold on, I'm not ready
Smokin' that Mild and it's keepin' me deadie (bitch)
Switchin' my flows and I'm stealin' your lady (yeah)
F*ck on your Boop, turn her to a Betty
Call up the troops, my bombs get deaded
Call up the crew, my primes get regular
No brakes (ow), f*ck her from the back and the face (okay)
Jump outta my cars like a tank (yeah)
I spit on every occasion (yeah)
All of my bitches look glacier, Tokyo
Jumpin' off where the change is
Bitch, I'm f*cked up (yeah)

Get f*cked up (ooh-ooh, bitch)
Get f*cked up (yeah, f*cked up)
Get f*cked up (yeah, f*cked up)
Get f*cked up (ow, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (yeah, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (yeah, yeah)
Get f*cked up (bitch, take it to the head)
Get f*cked up (ooh)

Ayy, slaughter mosh pit, a major rage
I just said, get shit turn the f*ck up in this motherf*cker
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Do your dance, hey, hey
Or do whatever the f*ck you wanna do
Just throw the middle fingers up
Put the f*ckin' cameras in there, do somethin'
Yeah, yeah, don't just stand there looking crazy and shit
Turn the f*ck up, hey
Hey, lil' bih
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Writer: Deamonte Kendricks, Jordan Houston, Kai Green, Sheck Wes, Taurus Currie Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC


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