Offset - GMFU Lyrics

In "GMFU," Offset brushes off every attempt to drag him back into old debts, disloyalty, or street gossip, insisting that having money and swapping out women means none of it can touch him. The repeated phrase about being messed with becomes a wall against disrespect, yet the verse admits that friends became enemies and the world turned cold after losing people close to him. Trust narrows to a gun and a small circle, and the bravado carries a quieter need for peace that never quite lets him sleep.

GMFU Lyrics by Offset

I don’t know what the fuck the speckle-ass shit is
You niggas got me fucked up though, you know what I mean?
All the chit-chatter, you know what I mean? (I love you, [?])
Beat it

Havin’ this money (Havin’)
You ain’t got no money, you got me fucked up (Who?)
I owe who? (Who?)
Nigga, I don’t know you, you got me fucked up (Fucked up)
Worried about a bitch (Bitch)
I swap out a bitch, you got me fucked up (Swap it)
I got hit (Hit)
Young nigga ain’t snitch, you got me fucked up (Fucked up, shh)

You got me fucked up (Fucked up)
You got me fucked up, okay (Fucked up)
You got me fucked up (You got me fucked up)
You got me fucked up (You got me fucked up)
Got me fucked up (Got me fucked up)
You got me fucked up (Got me fucked up)
You got me fucked up (Got me fucked up)
You got me fucked up (Hey)

Niggas been trippin’ on it (Trippin’)
You niggas been trippin’ on it (You trippin’)
I got the floor to the ceiling money (Hey)
Bitch tried to play me, think ain’t shit funny (Hey)
I took the top off a [?]
My nigga locked up, I send ’em somethin’
The blog make me sick to my fuckin’ stomach
And I sit on you niggas up in the comments
Man, them niggas kept hatin’ on me ’bout a bitch
Try to go big, but your nigga like dick
Every damn album I dropped had a hit
Tunnel my vision, locked in like a pit
So far you fall, you get up and don’t quit
Migo gang, nigga, I come from a split
Life is a fire, I expect to get hit
Trick on a bitch, tell the gin of your wish
Same nigga writin’ and workin’ with me
Be the same nigga rather be talkin’ ’bout me
Top of the tree, niggas forgot we was out on the block
Tryna rob all the P’s, yeah, I was sleep
I bet a nigga don’t try it again, he get shot out his feet
I want peace, but I can’t sleep
We gotta catch niggas, yeah, it that deep

And this life full of sin, sin
I might need to repent, ‘pent
God gave me the Bent’, the Rolls
And a AMG Benz
Didn’t know all my friends be foes
‘Cause they sittin’ on the bench
And we all took a bow to them foes
Why the fuck did you bend?
Man, I found out the world was cold
With the death of my friends
Man, it’s fucked up, God bless they souls
Like we gotta go win
Lord knows I don’t trust a soul (Uh-uh)
The Glock 40 my twin (Baow, baow)
Got a baddie or ten (Ten, ten)
Keep it real, don’t pretend
You got me fucked up, gang (You got me fucked up)
You got me fucked up (You got me fucked up)
Lord forget, we was fucked up
Real nigga with war dubs (Real nigga)
You got me fucked up
You got me fucked up, lil’ nigga
You got me fucked up

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