Lyrics MATH - UglyChulo
One
chain,
brown
face
Couple
inches,
raise
the
stakes
Go
all
gas,
don′t
hit
the
brakes
Middle
class,
tooth
fake
Wait
a
whole
year
with
them
toothaches
Gap
filling,
ECTO
crew
thick
Suburbia
stay
ruthless
Stay
where
I'm
good
in
my
hood,
bitch
Hit
my
hometown
it′s
all
love
shit
Puff
a
big
one
with
my
brothers
All
my
day
ones
not
my
cousins
I'm
still
ugly
up
to
nothin
Grandma
gone
guess
no
more
struggling
Lost
my
mind,
go
against
my
hustle
Fuck
it,
2 legs
stand
against
the
tussle
Dog
rippin'
off
own
his
muzzle
Diggin′
deeper
Back
to
back
with
reefer
Independent
Pay
directly
for
a
feature
End
of
statement
Couldn′t
make
it
more
clearer
I
don't
fuck
with
labels
I
don′t
need
'em
either
My
saliva
ether
I′m
a
hundred
heaters
and
They
come
with
speakers
Words
carry
weight
Just
check
your
beeper
Been
taking
notes
I'm
a
trapper
keeper
flying
with
the
eagle
No
hesitation
give
a
demon
beating
I
ain′t
undefeated,
but
I'm
still
breathin'
Another
body
bleeding
another
life
cheated
6ft
from
evil
with
a
desert
eagle
No
suppressor
on
′em
So
you
hear
the
feature
That′s
the
grim
reaper
Karma
come
with
heavy
hands
Solid
with
the
dealin'
Fuck
the
system
No
more
fearing
Bonafide
feelin′,
I'm
-
Stuck
in
summertime,
overheat
Breakdown,
need
a
recharge
Hold
me
under
out
of
slumber
Gone
so
far
to
slow
down
Did
the
math
without
the
numbers
I
can′t
win
without
my
brothers
Aint'
no
holding
out
Planned
risk
over
coin′
flip
Huddle
up,
no
rebuttal
Load
up,
fill
the
tank,
we
shuttle
off
Nothing
promised
like
oh
my
god
Out
the
back,
we
free
falling
I
don't
write
hits,
be
honest
Camera,
lights
was
all
we
thought
of
Play
the
game
'til
you
wanted
Stuck
in
summertime,
overheat
Breakdown,
need
a
recharge
Hold
me
under
out
of
slumber
Gone
so
far
to
slow
down
Did
the
math
without
the
numbers
I
can′t
win
without
my
brothers
Ain′t
no
holding
out
Hard
to
think
Hard
to
eat
How
many
incels
on
my
street
Until
they
show
they
hate
me
Homie,
I
won't
make
a
peep
If
rebel
flags
start
raising
On
that
front
lawn
with
my
piece
If
they
ain′t
serving
justice
Fuck
about
some
peace
Distorted
order,
kids
in
cages
Don't
excuse
my
ugly
Fuck
a
racist
Badges
bring
more
danger
Stay
away
from
certain
places
Risk
not
worth
that
altercation
West
Texas
grew
up
round
basics
Play
the
game
you
know
I
aced
it
Search
me
when
they
stop
me
I′m
still
free,
thank
god
for
angels
Pray
for
hatred,
find
a
way
to
grow
Or
go
and
die
from
anguish
I
don't
tough
talk,
written
language
Real
life
speaking
broken
spanglish
From
that
lone
star,
keep
it
spangled
Kick
it
where
you
never
able
On
the
gram
you
been
telling
fables
Feel
like
a
hundred
grand
at
my
broken
table
I′m
a
stallion
standing
at
my
own
stable
Had
self
hatred,
no
more
wasted
Don't
pay
for
plays,
I
don't
get
placement
Only
switch
lanes
when
they
pump
brake
it
On
a
buzzer
beater
trust
the
whole
team
Like
Nike
Shox
with
a
extra
spring
On
Jerry
Springer
You
a
dead
ringer
for
somebody
that
I
wanna
beat
up
in
a
wife
beater
Even
if
nobody
was
around
to
see
it
On
the
front
lawn,
on
a
Friday
My
homie
stay
high,
smokey
all
day
Put
fear
in
the
rear
view
Man
in
the
mirror,
I
don′t
fear
you
Held
myself
back,
how
dare
you
(Oh)
Stuck
in
summertime,
overheat
Breakdown,
need
a
recharge
Hold
me
under
out
of
slumber
Gone
so
far
to
slow
down
Did
the
math
without
the
numbers
I
can′t
win
without
my
brothers
Aint'
no
holding
out
Did
the
math
without
the
numbers
I
can′t
win,
no,
without
my
brothers
Did
the
math
without
the
numbers
I
can't
win,
no,
without
my
brothers
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