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All my friends, all my friends
We're way too fucked up to pretend
We give a shit about our problems
What your parents think about us
'Cause in the end, in the end
Still got a 40 in my hand
I ain't need no 9 to 5
I'd rather be fucked up for life (fucked up for life)

[Verse 1]
No trust past sun, we don't care, we Do what we do, yeah
We hopping fences, skinny dipping in your pool
'Cause the days don't start 'til the J's lit
And I don't see straight 'till I'm faded, no
The mini-mansion's always lit just come through

[Chorus]
All my friends, all my friends
We're way too fucked up to pretend
We give a shit about our problems
What your parents think about us
'Cause in the end, in the end
Still got a 40 in my hand
I ain't need no 9 to 5
I'd rather be fucked up for life (fucked up for life)

[Verse 2]
Rocking mismatched slides, I Do whatever I like
Don't matter the place or time no
Got lil' mamma on the line
Couple of shorties on the side, they coming over tonight yeah
I know it's fucked up
But honestly I just want to be fucked up yeah
We party till the sun up
And we ain't stopping for nobody

[Chorus]
All my friends, all my friends
We're way too fucked up to pretend
We give a shit about our problems
What your parents think about us
'Cause in the end, in the end
Still got a 40 in my hand
I ain't need no 9 to 5
I'd rather be fucked up for life (fucked up for life)

[Outro]
Fucked up for life
Fucked up for life
Fucked up for life
Fucked up for life