Ugly - Kilos, FBG Duck

Yeah

Hey Trey, I don’t want no autotune

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Ay

Ayyy

Lil Rico got the sauce

Don’t play with the gang cause you could get murdered

Boy you a bitch, we took your burners

Wasn’t no accident, we did it on purpose

Standing there, shaking nervous

He thinking he tough, got hit in his head

These bitches do what I say, like Simon Says

I’m running this shit until I break a leg

Last one to the money a rotten egg

We’ll take your food cause we gotta eat

Ain’t nothing sweet, stop playing with me

I don’t sell lean, I get it to drink

But I charge you the high, because I get it for cheap

I told you, I would get me some money

I don’t brag about selling shit to the junkies

I was smart in school, I wasn’t a dummy

Play with one of mine, shit’d get ugly

They know that I’m real, I don’t gotta fake it

Whatever I want, I had to take it

I’m out of this world, I live in the Matrix

I remember when my life was basic

I had a dream, so I went and chased it

I come from the bottom, basement

I never ran from a problem, I faced it

Now all my pockets filled with faces

Your * coming, mmm, I taste it

Whenever you see me, bitch, that’s greatness

He ain’t got it, he pump faking

Dummy gone, get hits like tekken

I bought me a gun so I don’t gotta fight

I stole his bitch like a thief in the night

My shooters always on point, knife

He said he’s going through me, aight

I’m chasing this money like I’m in a race

Whatever I make, put that in the safe

I’m high as hell, somewhere in outer space

Oh, oh, oh, you see it in my face

Rule number one, I gotta get paid

Came a long way from minimum wage

I don’t wear no cape, she can’t get saved

I heard that lil bitch fucked the gang

She suck so good, I can’t feel my knees

I’m beating her back in i’m making her scream

High-five my brother, tag team

Gotta fuck him too, bitch, fuck you mean

We got us some neck, back to the check

I can’t even lie, that bitch do it the best

You motherfuckas know the rest

G-A-N-G i dont play about that