Young Roddy - Uncle Bull lyrics

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Young Roddy - Uncle Bull lyrics

Plottin on some mils, what i'm thinking 'bout Ain't too many n***as from hood done made it out And me, i'm trying to pick the safest route Thats gunna get out that spot Where them n***as will take you out For nothing, so im going to give it all i got This lil n***a out the mud done climbed his way to the top And like i eyeball about a ounce, i don't need no clock Even when i gave my all, they told me that wasn't squat So its mother f** them critics And i can't forget them cops, cause they k**ed on of my n***as Around here it's do or die The mission is trying to stay alive, you know survive But no hard time never hurt no brother like I Them squads and them sirens got me peeking through my blinds I still want my peace of mind, just my piece of the pie In broad day they making n***as get down Like that stripper's a** hit that ground I ain't trying to judge girl it's all peace and love Ya might spot me on the block before you find me in the club It's free my n***a [?] Rest in Peace to Uncle Bull I'm still knocking on wood Hoping i don't go 'wood I hold my own and that's a good look Loading up in my cash, so I'm scheming on these crooks Granny told me read scriptures from that Good Book And surely I try, probably why I'm still alive Ma want to be down be married to the mob Then hold a n***a stash, girl that comes with the job But lately a n***a been feeling bad vibes Probably why I'm getting mad high Do more than enough to get by sh** not quite, cause im still on a flight And you know, short days long nights n***a And you know, I'm trying to get my money right n***a And she know, it's beast mode every time And I know, round two she tappin' out And I know, I'm way too young to settle down So f** it, I'll play it single for a while And I'm way too fly for to be afraid of heights And way too smart to make the same mistake twice So until I tap out I'll be rolling like dice I could make a cool mil on a hot summer night Word to my Grandma Rose that I'm nice And if getting bread is wrong, then f** being right Word, f** being right If getting bread is wrong, then f** being right Oww

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