Letra de ' FXCK UP THE WORLD (feat. LISA) ' de Future

(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

(Yeah) uh, uh, woke up and I'm on again
(Yeah) uh, uh, please, don't call my phone again
(Yeah) uh, uh, walk in causin' havoc, yes, that is a habit
Bad on bad, I'm tragic, yeah, yeah

They watch me on the stages (stages)
They watch me go crazy (crazy)
I'm 'bout to make them pick the pieces up
Then lock 'em in the cages (cages)
A lot can happen in a couple minutes
Lots of reasons, lots of things in action
Lots of people watchin' things unravel
Watch the moment, watch me goin'
Locked and loaded
Say some shit that'll make 'em think it, thought-provokin'
Only do things that are makin' history
Tryna make moves that'll make 'em miss me
Stay as busy as I want to
Takin' trips to escape a bit
Make it shift to a different gear
Takin' things to a different tier
Pop up with it on the roof like a proper villain
All this spendin' got me in a mood, driven by the vision
I've been livin', sittin' pretty, pretty fixin', pretty cities
Busy, busy, uh, really gettin' busy with it, giddy up

(Yeah) uh, uh, woke up and I'm on again
(Yeah) uh, uh, please don't call my phone again
(Yeah) uh, uh, walk in causin' havoc, yes, that is a habit
Bad on bad, I'm tragic, yeah, yeah

Woke up feelin' like, like
Fuck up the world, fuck up the world
I think I just might, might
Fuck up the world, fuck up the world
Woke up feelin' like, like
Fuck up the world, fuck up the world
I think I just might
I think, I think I just, I just (I just, I just, Pluto)

Woke up, splurge ten racks (woah), I secured another bag for sure (bag)
Skateboardin', MVP (hey), causin' havoc when I'm in the streets (yeah)
Passport stamped, overseas (yeah), Tycoon life of a G
All this shawty wanted was a Birkin, all this money comin', you deserve it
Fresh, clean, but I'm drinkin' dirty, chopped the 'Rari truck into a bird (woo)
I secured a Lamb-chop first, I feel like I'm the greatest show on Earth
Coupled the Phantom, came back in a spur, Patek water, I'm really on syrup
This the type mood I'm in again, diamonds on me, doin' it again (yeah)
Princess cuts lit up for the win, poppin' out on one on one again (poppin' out)
High fashion, settin' trends, ayy, say, ayy, say twin (ayy, say twin)
Not a freestyle, no pimp (yeah), top dog, gotta go big

(Yeah) uh, uh, woke up and I'm on again
(Yeah) uh, uh, please don't call my phone again
(Yeah) uh, uh, walk in causing havoc, yes, that is a habit
Bad on bad, I'm tragic, yeah, yeah

Woke up feelin' like, like
Fuck up the world, fuck up the world
I think I just might, might
Fuck up the world, fuck up the world
Woke up feelin' like, like
Fuck up the world, fuck up the world
I think I just might
I think, I think I just, I just

Rappin' like my lease up, I told them that I'm focused (yeah, yeah)
They want the old LISA, then listen to my old shit (yeah, yeah)
Rappin' like a deep cut, flowin' like the ocean (yeah, yeah, yeah)
They want the old LISA, then listen to my old shit

Woke up feelin' like, like
Fuck up the world, fuck up the world
I think I just might, might
Fuck up the world, fuck up the world
Woke up feelin' like, like
Fuck up the world, fuck up the world
I think I just might
I think, I think I just, I just