UKA UKA

Lyrics

[Intro] Haha, yeah, Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on, yeah [Verse 1] Ooh, said I made y'all (Said I made, said I made) So how could I be mad that I ain't y'all? (That I ain't, that I ain't) Same reason why I hate y'all (Why they hate, why they hate) Hop up in this 'Rari and I race off, ayy (Race off) Do the dash in this racecar (Racecar) Got the Pistol Pete on me, is this a face-off? ayy (This a face-off?) Better say your damn grace dog (Damn grace dog) You're blind in reality just like you're Ray Charles (Like you're Ray Charles) [Chorus] Ayy, I don't want no more pressure No, I don't want no more pressure No, I don't want no more pressure Ahh, don't want no more pressure Ahh, don't want no more pressure Ahh, don't want no more pressure, ahh [Verse 2] Ayy, fuck your bitch and hit my fucking dab Ayy, choppers by my side, you know it clap Like your bitch ass, big bag Big cash, and I tote a big gat Aftermath, I'm just dressed in all black, got the black mask I'll pull it out the motherfucking black bag Ooh, yeah, and drop your ass Bang bang, lil' nigga you left in the past Ooh, ayy, sonin' niggas, I'm your dad Big racks on my body, baby got this cash Swear these goofy niggas really goin' out sad Give these pussy niggas hell like I'm Johnny Gat, ooh [Chorus] Swear I want no pressure No, swear I want no pressure No, swear I want no pressure No, swear I want no pressure No, swear I want no pressure No, swear I want no pressure No, swear I want no pressure [Verse 3] Ooh, ayy, ooh, are you niggas really from the field? Or are you niggas really from the hills? I got a mob of niggas coming by the mills They'll shoot your ass down boy from 1400, kill for real I'm tryna find your fuckin' chill I'm off this Actavis, I'm tryna pop a seal I don't do Xannies baby, no, don't do no pills I'm just smokin' on dope, baby Just thumbin' through the mills, so ill