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ucoby - one fifty two lyrics

[intro]
dollar and a dream yo

[verse 1: ucoby]
swerve off, seat back, smokin’
shirt off with my tats showin, ugh
known around like catch slogan
get around like 2pac and a mack like goldie
name is ucoby
under god its mob
i’m naughty by nature thats opp
add dmt you got odb
shimmy shimmy bang bang
from the land of the g-ngb-ng
cops do the same thang
obama in office, things ain’t change
i’m all about a dollar, i don’t do change
cold as the winters, sag born in december
born to lose but built like a winner
pose middle finger while holding my d-ck
don’t give an issue, know ignorance bliss
whats not to love about a young n-gga? huh?
whats not to love about a young n-gga?
making moves in rarely home, so fly i need a carry on
trust none i ride, die alone
need star money like jerry jones
in the zone, pr-ne for throne
grind relentless like metronomes and chromosomes
to the crossroads huh? that bone bone bone
gotta get this cash my n-gga
there ain’t no way around it
going so hard that a n-gga should’a been scouted

[hook]
its about a dollar and a dream through
real n-ggas all on my team ho
we don’t fake or flodge, n-gga ye’ ain’t know
puttin on for my city like d-rose
[x2]

[verse 2: iceface]
top dollar, iceface
closet sp-ce for that new safe
bobby boucher, make that fish scale spit two ways
learn the trade by in these streets
tryna get paid and make a name
through designer frames i see the game
peep the snakes and how they play
catch em slippin, slice em, skin em
look what i made, nice sneakers
cali smoke, in my leisure
counting money like i had a seizure
i found a 7, made a 10
then turn a dime into a diva
im sippin screwed, countin guala
chasing that all mighty dollar
beef gone make me catch a body
my youngin’ them down to catch a homi
10 toes in that l town
politic’n like a politician
made do without a pot to p-ss in
live fast, die young, leave a nice corpse
we havin’ sh-t, life’s a b-tch and i’m tryna’ nail
my team hungry we need a meal
the games cold, lets make a deal
she said shes in love but its probably just a pill (prolly just a pill)
n-ggas tryna’ see the top before its over with
on the fo’ tryna’ get over hova rich

[hook]

- ucoby lyrics

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