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denzel curry - ultra shxt (demo) lyrics

[intro: denzel curry]
got your name, got my .9
showin’ no love, watch the whole industry imitate
ultraground shxt, what the f+ck you got started?

[pre+chorus: denzel curry]
rollin’ up a leaf cigar
sittin’ in the back of my car
high as i wanna be, high as i ever been
dressed in all black on the creep like the president
showin’ no love, ready to k!ll
make so much money from drugs that i deal
pop at a n+gga, then pop me a seal
i love all my city, they smokin’ the pills

[chorus: denzel curry]
got your name, got my .9
n+ggas know this ultra shxt
ultraground shxt, what the f+ck you got started?
got your name, got my .9
n+ggas know this ultra shxt
ridin’ with my .9 tucked, stuck in the party

[verse 1: denzel curry]
here’s the gist, i’m creepin’ to take all your bank out the vault, ho
give it up or you will be first 48, the first episode
n+ggas tryin’, n+ggas dyin’, shootin’ ballistics all over the place
like an astronaut, this plastic glock will knock your head to sp+ce
a glizzock, a, double that k, it’s a murder case
no underground n+ggas, we ultraground n+ggas, we watch the whole industry imitate
same day pay, ’cause we gon’ make what n+ggas won’t forget
ultraground, we started from ground up, n+gga, it’s over with
gotta get money, i gotta get paper
i got me some guap and i got me some haters
i got me a glock and it came with a laser
you f+ckin’ with ultra? you gon’ meet yo’ maker
that’s what you get bein’ a ho
ult follow that up with no fold
that’s what you get bein’ a ho
ult follow that up with no fold
[pre+chorus: denzel curry]
rollin’ up a leaf cigar
sittin’ in the back of my car
high as i wanna be, high as i ever been
dressed in all black on the creep like the president
nina, nina, trick, have you seen her?
poppin’ yo’ guns like you ain’t heard of me
play with me, b+tch, and it’s gon’ be a murder scene

[verse 2: playthatboizay]
got my money up, give no f+cks, i’m not one of them
they don’t make no sense, [?]
got my money up, give no f+cks, i’m not one of them
they don’t make no sense, [?]
[?] booted up, tooted up, run it down [?]
all my n+ggas lit, you a b+tch, talking like these hoes
walk in the street with [?]
and she gon’ rub me, she pretty, litty on litty, know me and my bitty
[?] i can’t turn down, f+ck that ho, she [?]
feel like it’s my time now, young n+gga i’m gon’ shine now
[?] my wrist, when you drip like this, sh+t lit
in the cut, young stay quick, try [?]
[pre+chorus: denzel curry]
rollin’ up a leaf cigar
sittin’ in the back of my car
high as i wanna be, high as i ever been
dressed in all black on the creep like the president
nina, nina, trick, have you seen her?
poppin’ yo’ guns like you ain’t heard of me
play with me, b+tch, and it’s gon’ be a murder scene

[verse 3: key nyata]
my dawg’nem bought a pound, so we inhalin’ a bunch of smoke
the price of fame, i know it’s coke
me, i threw up, murder she wrote
b+tch, i’m with everything, curry a heavy thang
hit you and split you, it’s messin’ up everything
cannot be one of them n+ggas that’s never on business
’cause i gotta get everything
n+ggas be trippin’ with me like they know me
but, n+gga, you know from the [?]
n+ggas be wastin’ they time, mane
if i’m lyin’, i’m dyin’, pull out my .9
respect the fact that i gotta get to it
if these n+ggas can’t do nothin’ about it, then bad
talkin’ sh+t under yo’ breath, but will it continue when i got my foot up your ass?
hop out the whip then blast
hop out the whip then blast
i told you stop poppin’ that crazy sh+t
now look at you pushing them daisies, b+tch
ihop out the whip then blast
i got my foot up they ass
i told you stop poppin’ that crazy sh+t
now look at you pushing them daisies, b+tch
[pre+chorus: denzel curry]
rollin’ up a leaf cigar
sittin’ in the back of my car
high as i wanna be, high as i ever been
[?] black on it just like the president
nina, nina, trick have you seen her?
bumpin’ your gun like you haven’t heard of me
play with me, b+tch, and it’s gonna be a murder scene

[chorus: denzel curry]
got your name, got my .9
n+ggas know this ultra sh+t
ultraground sh+t, what the f+ck, you got started
got yo’+got your name, got my .9
n+ggas know this ultra sh+t
ridin’ with my .9 tucked, stuck in the party

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