Pluto Kar - Fucked Up

Smoking backwoods I don't smoke on swishers
Fucking that bitch she think I miss her
Fucked them both two months apart yeah I didn't know they were sisters
Follow bitches I don't like no pictures
She thinking out loud it sound like a whisper
Tellin me shit I already know
I can't even fuck with this shit anymore
Fuck it, come thru let's get fucked up
Come thru let's get fucked up
Come thru let's get fucked up
Come thru let's get fucked up
Double cup full of pain
Riding with my stick in the rain

We can take drugs, we can go up up up
She feeling love, I don't feel much much much
Heart cold it could freeze, I got no trust trust trust
In the party on lean, this ain't no punch punch punch
Now I pick and choose (Pick and Choose)
With an atheist bitch rock Christian Loubes
I bend the rules (I bend the rules)
These niggas be ballin' off decimals
I'm so confused (I'm so confused)
Got an aura of pain every time I'm coming thru, a humble dude
Every time I leave it's something new, can't fuck with you
But u still get high with me
You still be shy with me
You still be would ride for me
But would you lie to me?
No trust inside of me
Got one on side of me
These niggas wont ride for me
Nightmares I die in the street

Smoking backwoods I don't smoke on swishers
Fucking that bitch she think I miss her
Fucked them both two months apart yeah I didn't know they were sisters
Follow bitches I don't like no pictures
She thinking out loud it sound like a whisper
Tellin me shit I already know
I can't even fuck with this shit anymore
Fuck it, come thru let's get fucked up
Come thru let's get fucked up
Come thru let's get fucked up
Come thru let's get fucked up
Double cup full of pain
Riding with my stick in the rain

Written by:
Jakkar Kinard

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