Jay 305 - Uchies lyrics

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Jay 305 - Uchies lyrics

[Intro] Uchies (x7) [Verse 1: Drakeo The Ruler] Try me? Please you don't have enough uchies Let alone, enough groupies, I'm out with the [?] Tell me how you wanna do it k**ers ride to my music On God I can't think straight, a buck fifty on the e-way They ain't never finna get me, they ain't never finna get me But they can get [?] speed chase Anything for uchies, tryna tell you I'm the Ruler Heads down when you speak to me Get on your knees when you greet me You know I got it in me And then your attitude [?] Don't like pops in my business, too many pops from the beginning I'm riding with a sentence I'm all about the uchies, [?] They be acting like they won't Ten bands for a lawyer, that was just for him to speak to me n***as wanna write grievances Cause they hating on my [?], why they hating on my [?]? Cause they hugging on the block I tried to tell you I'm the problem [Hook] Uchies (x11) Anything for the uchies (x2) Anything (x2) Anything for the uchies (x2) Anything (x2) Anything for the uchies [Verse 2: Jay 305] Midnight mission on my bullsh** Looking for some money and a cool b**h Still getting money off of Youzza Flip You looking like a bum, like a hipster b**h Bummies, other people's money 12 years old, got beat up for serving dummies I love the uchi, gotdamn I love the money My [?] auntie, was my favorite smoker Taught me how to cook up shake and play poker Let me hustle out her car to go to Oakland Go stupid, got hyphy with the hustle And I [?] I used to sell my lunch tickets, and hit the dice game Drakeo, that's Mr. Get Dough Jay 305, Mr. Mr. Good Dough [Hook] [Verse 3: Jay 305] Mr. Uchies, cold devil, it's life threatening Chop a n***a down for these pints, it's my medicine [?] b**h you ain't getting [?] Keep the blood to your bottle, cause I never wore Prada Bleed 'em, f** it, these n***as, I never need 'em Riding in the Boondocks, [?] [?], ain't f**ing him, ain't f**ing me neither A fake watch, a fake chain, on me there's neither [?] this n***a's a meat beater Silly Billy [?] n***a, cause we leaving Twenty strips on the floor for any n***a competing Jesus, somebody call a [?] Threw so much money, sh** the [?] need a clean I should get a beating, all this money I'm receiving Threw so much, sh** the [?] need a clean Cause b**h I'm getting uchies, believe it [Hook]

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