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u.g.l.y. element - brand new - $liim ace & kamakaziii kei lyrics

(kamakazi¡i kei) :

i remember…
i remember…

i remember one time
(wait)
f-ck one time
shoutout to my old plug
(why)
kept me dumb high
12 come around, you get tongue tied
if you can’t hold the weight, why the f-ck you supply it
if you crack under pressure, b-tch don’t sell it
ain’t no religion but these drugs been a blessing
i don’t need jesus, i’m dealing with demons
you stepping on toes i’ll let you meet them
i really start sh-t for no reason
(no reason)
so giving me one don’t seem g*nius

type to f-ck up a re-up and act dumb when i see ’em
(so)
so d-mn broke i had to rob his bm
i took more than he owed? oh, i don’t doubt it
i ain’t calculating sh-t i ain’t a f-cking accountant
shorty still pouting, try to get back whole
told me everything about him
(sh-t)
i already know
so she lost hope
(so)
so heart broke
(so)
so d-mn fine i sold her at an art show
i’m so d-mn high off that gelato
i told her come back with money and a dark fronto
air max 98, rare color way
i made cooking flave a five star gourmet
and when the tables turned i was still pushing plates
new day, new risk to take
but you knew that

($liim ace) :

new kicks
new money
got a new b-tch
new strains
new zips
new clothes on some cool sh-t
new whips
new plays
new trips
same gang no new friends
i cut off all loose ends
i’m on all brand new sh-t

i ain’t rocking no balmain
(na)
but i still ball mane
(swish)
yall n-ggas been throwing up false claims
that sh-t is not g you ain’t hard mane
atari pull up in that dodge thang
my og pull up in that clean truck
sh-t imma pull up by my d-mn self
where ever i want with that thing tucked
all that i want, blue and green bucks
i can’t f-ck with you, bruh you seem sus
i get on ig hit lil cream up
i tell bruh to whip me a beat up
touch down in new york just to see stuff
came back to va, kick my feet up
i hit up kk, re-up
i bust the seal and she skunk
they hate that they can’t be us
but hoes still come to see us
my weed too loud b-tch speak up
good smoke is what i wreak of
bad b-tches she got c cups
new plays i’m tryna see some
three hoes she tryna be one
she on it now cause we on

- u g l y element lyrics

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