Correction Lyrics Fucked Up by Haystak

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Man, you need a ride? Uh naw, I'm good

Stepped out the club with triple vision
Couldn't fit my keys in the ignition
Swerving all over the road
Ah whatever, her name is giving me throat

A head-on collision waiting to happen
Rapper dies in traffic accident
Yeah right, I get like this every night

Most knights I'm so f*cked up
I don't even remember leavin' the club
Where my keys are, where my drawers are
How'd I get home, who these whores are

What happened, I must have been in the zone
Room start spinning and then it was on
Popped a few Oxycontins
Told my old lady don't ask why bitch

f*cked up tryin' to escape the drama
Don't want to think about my pill or my baby's momma
I'm f*cked up, ah takin' a breather
Don't want to think about my job or no Monday either

I'm f*cked up, seeing planets and stars
Weed, X pills and Xanax bars
I'm f*cked up, uppers downers what ever you like
Everybody get high tonight

Purple swollen, can't quit lickin' my lips
Heart pounding, feels like it's gonna come through my ribs
Tracers of bitches as they pass by, hi, hi
Get away bitch, nothing's up with us
Stop talkin', you're f*ckin' up my buzz

Can't you see I'm my private place?
Sweating like a motherf*cker give me some space
Stack, are you okay? I think he's dead, help
Why don't you shut the f*ck up?

I was rollin' like Michelin's, heard ya talkin' I just wasn't listenin'
Floatin' in the ocean with a couple of fisherman
Fish for bitches bate hooks with Benjamin's
Now, I'm back out here where it's all real
You owe me two more pills, so I can feel

f*cked up tryin' to escape the drama
Don't want to think about my pill or my baby's momma
I'm f*cked up, ah takin' a breather
Don't want to think about my job or no Monday either

I'm f*cked up, seeing planets and stars
Weed, X pills and Xanax bars
I'm f*cked up, uppers downers what ever you like
Everybody get high tonight

Deep breaths, nice thoughts, three, two, one, lift off
Oh, everything in the room melting, too many shrooms
Hold my breath, close my eyes
Then I start feeling all fuzzy inside

Last time I felt like this, I was on four or five picas fish?
Ah, this is bliss, get away bitch, nah give me a kiss
Eat this but I'm already on two
It's just a little gift from me to you

She sat down, wouldn't stop blabbing
f*ckin' up my high, goddamn it
Would this bitch please shut her mouth?
Security put this bitch out

f*cked up tryin' to escape the drama
Don't want to think about my pill or my baby's momma
I'm f*cked up, ah takin' a breather
Don't want to think about my job or no Monday either

I'm f*cked up, seeing planets and stars
Weed, X pills and Xanax bars
I'm f*cked up, uppers downers what ever you like
Everybody get high tonight

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