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duse beatz – uchies كلمات اغاني

[intro: drakeo the ruler]
uchies, uchies, uchies
uchies, uchies, uchies, uchies
hmmmmm
(duse makin’ slaps, true)

[verse 1: drakeo the ruler]
try me? please you don’t have enough uchies
let alone, enough groupies, i’m out with the broski, tell me how you wanna do it
k!llers ride to my music, on god i can’t think straight
a buck fifty on the e_way, they ain’t never finna get me, they ain’t never finna get me
but they can get high speed chase
anything for the uchies, tryna tell you i’m the ruler
heads down when you speak to me, get on your knees when you greet me
you know i got it in me, and then your attitude frivolous
don’t like pops in my business, too many pops from the beginning, i’m riding with a sentence
i’m all about the uchies, tired of bump_ins with new
they be acting like they won’t
ten bands for a lawyer, that was just for him to speak to me
n_ggas wanna write grievances, ’cause they hating on my ass, why they hating on my ass?
’cause they hugging on the block, i tried to tell you i’m the problem
[chorus: drakeo the ruler]
uchies, uchies, uchies, uchies, uchies
uchies uchies, uchies, uchies, uchies, uchies
anything for the uchies, anything for the uchies
anything, anything, anything for the uchies
anything for the uchies
anything, anything, anything for the uchies

[verse 2: jay 305]
midnight mission on my bullsh_t
looking for some money and a cool b_tch
still getting money off of youzza flip
you looking like a bum, like a hipster b_tch
you bummies, other people’s money
12 years old, got beat up for serving dummies
i love the uchi, got d_mn i love the money
my play auntie, was my favorite smoker
taught me how to cook up shake and play poker
let me hustle out her car to go to oakland
go stupid, got hyphy with the hustle
and i yatted out this gat
i used to sell my lunch tickets, and hit the dice game
ohh, drakeo, that’s mr. get dough
jay 305, mr. mr. good dough

[chorus: drakeo the ruler]
uchies, uchies, uchies, uchies, uchies
uchies uchies, uchies, uchies, uchies, uchies
anything for the uchies, anything for the uchies
anything, anything, anything for the uchies
anything for the uchies
anything, anything, anything for the uchies
[verse 3: drakeo the ruler]
mr. uchies, cold devil, it’s life threatening
chop a n_gga down for these pints, it’s my medicine
four in chili baba, b_tch you ain’t getting nada
keep the blood to your bottle, ’cause i never wore prada
bleed ’em, f_ck it, these n_ggas, i never need ’em
riding in the boondocks and dodgin’ the stinkmeaner, bleating
ain’t f_cking him, ain’t f_cking me neither
a fake watch, a fake chain, on me there’s neither
the stinc team, this n_gga’s a meat beater
silly billy, call shirley n_gga, ’cause we leaving
twenty strips on the floor for any n_gga competing
jesus, somebody call a deacon
threw so much money, sh_t the need a clean
i should get a beating, all this money i’m receiving
threw so much, sh_t the altar need a cleaning
’cause b_tch i’m getting uchies, believe it

- duse beatz

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