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Fuckin Up Ya Life Lyrics by Masta Drag

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[Verse is not 100% accurate]
Fucking up your life rib it with another ticket belly baby
Tell me how you feel it from the pain
Tell me how you feel it from the body or control
It let you from the deadly rubber then you must
Dragonmane creeping on the fucking wood grind
In the 80 fucker priest
When I creep with the heat and make a stain as
I report the rudder yet we get to see the buddha
Dangerous moment from the scalp just a burden from the study
Because I'm creeping the cup with a hell of ticket gut
Plenty dеad holes on my black dead row when I bump
On thе mother body in the cup deep in the chain
Of their stuff for the pain so much for the touch
With a twist so much desolation when I'm going for the
Kill every nigga break up when I'm fucking with the steel
Army for the demons in the fucking for the drill racing
With the devils on the hobby he do wheels piece of
Creeper eater angels with the males with my devil daddy got
Me making hella deals come and super real wash a hook.[?]
[Verse 2]
If you're livin' on the scene, got it gone for the pain, that's a mean red dot
True bloodshane, so we'd never get cramed even drippin' on a flow, no peace of a mob
Put em in the boss and hit the cross, so the boss think you will be dropin' into their spot
Every time I kill on a cop, man, I feel it on time, but it's rare like I won't even have time
Really, cause I feel a lot of happiness from heaven, I'm the fuck up with the end of the spot to get to creep
Gotta take care of the peace, gotta ease up behind every beat, burky face with the beat
There'll be a rare, there'll be cream, drag a fly in the heat all day all night, no sleep
Y'all have to y'all can't wait, tell my wrist, but I can't those out, take it back, it's complete
Blood on the seats and the flow of my airplane jump out with a parachute
After up on my movin mane the chaining drugs
Sweats that hook up in the flames house full of pain where
A hunk can find a dragonmane
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Masta Drag

Masta Drag

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