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Title | 6 Count |
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Artist | $Liim Ace & Kamakaziii Kei - U.G.L.Y. Element |
Album | Views From The Sticks |
Release Date | 2019-01-07 |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | ($LiiM Ace) : Still ain't get that fucking water yo Sliim One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, blunts Got me slumped in the cut but i’m still rolling up One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, trips That i took in a week getting pack just to flip (Gotdamn) One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, O's Smoke six L's trying to smoke six more Each hit made me choke I poured out some pour up, now everything slow Damn which way should i go I keep my profile so low I could live right up the road, you wouldn’t even know (Damn) I keep my lyrics so tight and my music so fire, immaculate flow like damn (Damn) Where the fuck is my deal Where the fuck is the support (Where it at) They say Virginia is for lovers but shit the main one that's hating, your folks Shit fucked up so i get fucked up Giving no shit, no fuck Oh shit, oh fuck Try doing shit right but it won't adding up So fuck that shit i don't want that shit (I don't want that shit) And roll my shit, smoke my shit, 4, 5, 6 Work my wrist on my bitch While she roll my weed, out my zip And now i got One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, blunts Got me slumped in the cut but i'm still rolling up One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, trips That i took in a week getting pack just to flip (Loud) One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, O's Smoke six L's trying to smoke six more 777 One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, blunts Got me slumped in the cut but i’m still rolling up One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six (Wait) (KAMAKAZi¡i KEi) : 777 Seven crystals, seven ripped up rillos Seven frontos filled with the weed you had in those Even my machete made of seventeen inches Split your shit so quick like four vicks out a zippie (Yeah) Yeah your money dumb like it ain’t all there (Dumb dumb) That shit catch on slow, it ain't well aware It’s well over here, we doing well over here You can't tell by the kicks, you can't tell by the gear (Come on) You can't tell by the scent that we put in the air I don’t know what else to tell you besides beware Catch a contact high if you stand beside me (That's true) Killaweed shit, Kamakazi (Oh my kei) I ain't never been a lick (No) I ain't shook of shit I want to flash what i got, I'm finna tempt them to get me (Come on) The team telling me to cool out, you moving too hot I want the whole room clapped like a fucking assembly (Everyone) I still serve the sticks get it cheaper from the city I never switched shit, same team riding with me (That's true) Everything U.G.L.Y. but the numbers and the biddies I keep trying to count up but the business too busy You might also likeIt was ($LiiM Ace & KAMAKAZi¡i KEi) : One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six (Fuck) Another client pulling up, imma make a quick dump One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six (Seven) Yo what you need, okay the same thing (Shit) One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six (Seven, wait) Eight Oh Four, find me on a dirt road One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six Plates, for Kei sake, after all my plays I had ($LiiM Ace) : One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, blunts Got me slumped in the cut but i'm still rolling up One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, trips That i took in a week getting pack just to flip (Gotdamn) One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, O's Smoke six L's trying to smoke six more One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, blunts Got me slumped in the cut but i'm still rolling up One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, trips That i took in a week getting pack just to flip (Gotdamn) One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, O's Smoke six L's trying to smoke six more (Like damn) |