Lyrics LAURENCE FISHBURNE - Ugo Blk

I just did a show back to back in my G Nikes
See me on stage do my thing, they like "he nice"
Ears on freeze they don't melt cause this real ice
I don't do the cap in my rap this my real life
Motor City Ugo do the dash in whatever
Grip the woodgrain while I recline on the leather
If I cop a sack then you know the sack pressure
Roll a two oh and leave one for every letter
Bitch I'm in the game like EA
Jumpin Off The Porch don't a fuck bout he say she say
She sending emojis with a selfie in her PJs
I just caught another play, I need an instant replay
She sending me that freak face I'ma cut her like a filet
Who the hell I think I am? You better ask Kamina
I know niggas toting Canons I know niggas toting cameras
Cop another three I'm finna dirty up my Fanta cup, yea

Nigaas throwing rocks and hide they hand acting clueless
Why these niggas talking to me like they think a nigga stupid?
If you cross your brother out then you reckless and you ruthless
Fruitless, found wisdom used to be a nuisance
Go against the fam, I'm bound to leave a nigga toothless
Barefoot with no swoosh, bitch I fucking do it
Well cooked, over done, let that bitch burn
I'm a real nigga, y'all actors, Laurence Fishburne
Let it breathe for a moment
Yamp yamp yamp, nigga show me my opponent
Working overtime, I'm prepared for my moment
I could smoke a whole zip but I still won't blow it
A hustler gon win, he don't stop cause it's natural
Snakes in the grass, cut em they ain't looking after you
I'm too real for these interviews you need to get a outer view

All that envy and that hate get it out of you
Niggas claim they do a lot but it's a lot of bull
Niggas claim they having motion but they standing still
I know some niggas can't hate and yea them niggas real
It's some niggas outchea softer than a daffodil
I know a junkie that'll kill you for a dollar bill
Crack another seal cause I'm sort of ill
She gon pop another pill searching for a thrill
I'm just being real fuck the bullshit

I don't leave the house without a full clip
Bitch I'm more P than a toothpick
Roll a oz I need a new Bic
All I got my word and my balls like a pool stick
Yea I talk shit but I walk heavy
And I hate you niggas like a redneck in a new Chevy
Yea I seen your message I ain't replying bitch I'm being petty
Razor-sharp focus and consistency done turned me deadly
You know Ugo gon run it like a fucking medley
I audible then call the play fuck if you don't let me
I ain't got no limit cause I'm a Eagle hoe
Going hard everyday for my people though
Going hard for my brethren I'm his keeper though
I done sent the whole album he ain't leak it though
When you know some real people better keep em close

Yea
Real shit nigga
Motor City Ugo
Yea