paroles de chanson Ugly - FBG Duck
Yeah
U
know
Gang
Gang
since
potty
trained
all
that
shit
Hey
Trey
P
I
don't
want
no
muh
fuckin
autotune
fuck
all
that
shit
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
He
was
just
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
was
gon
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
all
the
way
from
the
bottom,
basement
I
never
ran
from
a
problem,
I
faced
it
Now
all
of
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
gon
get
his
life
taken
I
bought
me
a
gun
so
I
don't
gotta
fight
I
stole
his
bitch
like
a
thief
in
the
night
My
shooters
they
always
on
point,
knife
He
say
what
he
gon
do
to
me,
aight
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
He
was
just
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
was
gon
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
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
outer
space
Ooh,
ooh,
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
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
He
was
just
standing
there,
shaking
nervous
He
thinkin
he
tough,
got
hit
in
his
head
These
bitches
do
what
I
say,
like
Simon
Says
I'm
runnin
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
nothin
sweet,
stop
playin
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
was
gon
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
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