1. |
SEGA
02:36
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They ain’t know my cousin used to work for Sega
Flaunting nasty cream
Nigga had the Porsche and everything
Red like the murder scene
Back then all I had was a fucking dream
In the haystack
Somewhere around a street hungry for a pastry
We had the melted cheese on wheat ghetto bakery
Me and Ellery watching Ren and Stimpy, Alfie and me
Sirens scream louder than my mama
And my papa at each other how could you sleep
Shut the fucking window close the doors
What goes on nobody knows
Living in my brother shadow
How we escape these streets of rage
Close my eyes to pass the time
Pray we fly to brighter days
This is when Tim Hardaway was Golden State
And we had five on everything
I miss my unc yeah
Back then bars meant a different thing
But fuck dat shit
I'm bout to blow the fuck up we gon’ all get rich
May god have mercy give back to those that birth me
Word to Earl with the flyest girl to sprinkle me
Tell'em we don't give a fuck what you stream
That shit is trash
Uglyface we only counting money bags
Fuck ya
#Instrumental
First time I seen a Sega
Dreamcast back side of Del Phony Franchise
He cousins wit Cube
My cousin ran was neighbors with dude
That's six degrees of separation for you
My mind glued to stories of cash for rappin
New game still in the package
Dames that pose like still frames
Wit the fat tits hit it from back shit
Time for some action
My cousin found my rhymes and started laughing
Man I really gotta practice
My homie he shaking his head
They playing Sega
I'm wilding out rappin jumpin on beds
My bro he see I fiend
So he put me on the Wu
Nas too Em and Dre
Had to drive a ways to cop some Jay
The next summer
It was discussion, while wait in on 56k
The music industry just ate a grenade
Internet influence growing my brain sideways
Too fast in too few days
It start receding my braids
This is before I became a Tennis shoe
Player minuscule
Favors got me in her draws later later
Wait up for these niggas never
They diss me being out with shorty it's whatever
Cuz I fucked nigga
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2. |
Fairytails
02:10
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I been chasing my tale
I been chasing my tale
You got me chasing my tale
I been chasing my tale
You got me chasing my tale
I been chasing my tale
You got me chasing my tale
I been chasing my tale
Stuck in my head
Stuck in my head
I can’t ever seem to find a way out
Sanity or do I do it for clout
Someone help me can you find a route
Been here befo been down this road
How come I don’t feel like moving nomore
at the same time doing the most
Need a green light give me the go
Feel like I’m moving but still I been waiting
Running my race and turning my pages
Say I’m amazing but I been caged in
All of these walls feel like they been caving
They stuck in amaze, I’m stuck in a maze
Guess what I’m thinking is one in the same
All the walls be looking the same
Got me feeling like I’m going insane
Hollup hollup I been
Stopping, thinking, pacing, walking
Stopping, thinking, drinking, smoking
Popping got no options
I been stopping (I been running around in circles)
10 years working with uglyface
I been running tryna fill in the blanks
Same position tryna pick up the pace
Hiphop why you do me this way
Hear you calling ringing buzzing my phone
I don’t wanna answer leave me alone
Stuck in the mud and the nomatter the way
I been running around you got me
You got me chasing my tale
I been chasing my tale
You got me chasing my tale
I been chasing my tale
You got me chasing my tail
I been chasing my tail
You got me chasing my tail
I been chasing my tail
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3. |
Cheat Code
02:36
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Cheat code, damn she cold
Know that p sold
False advertising thought I had free throw
She said pocket swole like wrestler know
Hoe shit got me Tesla woah
College education my real nigga just a PlayStation
Since the phone the new TV
Stayin’ alive beegees bling bling like BG
Say iceberg and you blaspheme
See what I mean think I don’t know she pimpin
Telling me different tryin’ to twist me
See that’s when I I’ll kill
Poppin’ like off of them pills
I’m off in the field makin’ a coffin up outta this hill
Telling me too far not the two car?
Strung along with no true heart have me get rich
Having my kids half of my shit now she rich
With no workload that’s the cheat code
Say I talk too much I need to find some manners
Bitch! that’s bananas
Just a fucking double standard
When the cheat code is know your role
Not assume both so why it’s all me when it’s yo team
I see no equal deceit still the cheat code
Show me the cheat codes throwin DM’s
Demon Mode, My BM, Concede though
Bless up I can fess up pull a dress up show me extra
Wiggle left to right endeavor
I done leveled up I’m on God mode
I’ve been calm though Smokey condo
Pullin out couch no condom on mine, huh?
(I don’t know how I’m supposed to say that)
That’s a cheat code I do features
I do beach strolls I was left back
I can read those freak hoes
Subliminal messages under your breath
I can ignore that
I tend to be less than impressed with your best
Even before that
Ever tip your hat lever grip, pour up
Leather grip on that be careful
ABACABB
Plasma - TV
Idle time is my enemy
Say you into me steal my energy
Purge
Then I spurge for a little bit
They don’t wanna a long verse
So I cum in here with a big tip
Thats assassination on this 16 bit
Ima play the game till I’m out of lives
All that xp become monetized
When I’m done and gone ima leave it all to my respawn
Lucky son of mine loopholes on a silver platter
Road maps and the world stats
When the credit stack then the chips stack
If you miss a payment ah don't worry bout it
Grab a CPN with a trade line
But this a conversation for another time
If you need advice you gone need a price
Give you all the codes once you clear the balance
I said life’s a game so I speak Konami
Flip a Nissan to a new Ferrari
Finesse finale these quick keys
Open up her legs like a fold out table
I don’t compensate herm know I keep my cheddar
When she gotta sugar daddy boy that's even better
Give her company take her out on dates
And when you done with that bring me back a plate ahaa
Cheat codes and I know that anything goes
Keep that heat close
Don’t let niggas out here leave you cold
Ooo thats a real shame
Don’t get caught with that real chain
Insurance would’ve paid you for that
Irr maybe I should keep that one to myself
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4. |
Play For Keeps
03:54
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I got issues she got problems
Guess I keeps em like that
They told me please don't wife that
Homie please don’t wife that
I got issues she got problems
Guess I keeps em like that
They told me please don't wife that
Homie please don’t wife that
She like payloads I got paper
Might get toxic it might get fatal
She euphoric pop some Kratom
Bag full of green and the X for the halo
Might just play em that's ok
I'm into things that ain’t good for me
She got that thing it look to me
Be back in a minute don’t wait up for me
Float my boat, rep that hoe
Take me to heaven i'll bring you that doe
She for the streets I don’t take the highroads
When I’m back in position they back on the ropes
Pardon my gossip part of my process
Bedroom etiquette subject and predicate
She on my wifi
Im in her hotspot streaming temptations
Im in Jamaica wit bad mami speaking patois
Talk to me like I’m rosta
Beach side eating Run Dun
Ex had me eating Pad Tai
If it’s going down ima pop up
Like a Poptart in a pot luck
Then I pop ya with my chopper
It’ll make ya dance the bachata
More green then a chop stop
Break her down like a chop shop
Chop chop then I pop pop
Like a can of pop full of pop rocks
Where these nigga saying they doing something
Kill em slowly I don’t kill em softly
Fair trade I don’t owe em nothing
I been rolling sevens at the Golden Nugget
I got issues she got problems
Guess I keeps em like that
They told me please don't wife that
Homie please don't wife that
I got issues she got problems
Guess I keeps em like that
They told me please don't wife that
Homie please don't wife that
I got issues she got problems
Guess I keeps em like that
They told me please don't wife that
Homie please don't wife that
I got issues she got problems
Guess I keeps em like that
They told me please don't wife that
Homie please don't wife that
Keepin it wild that’s my style
If you know me now
You can show me now
The drought came about when the doubt was dealt
I won’t discount myself
Meet me in the dark and say you didn’t
Send me unsolicited images
Beam me up or see me, I'm off central in the Celica
Hit me with that line to fuck my mental
What’s the penalty?
Strike it, hot you’s a bot
You should show me how
You got cold feet now?
Meet me in the dark and say you didn’t
Send me unsolicited images
I got issues she got problems
Guess I keeps em like that
They told me please don't wife that
Homie please don't wife that
I got issues she got problems
Guess I keeps em like that
They told me please don't wife that
Homie please don't wife that
I got issues she got problems
Guess I keeps em like that
They told me please don't wife that
Homie please don't wife that
I got issues she got problems
Guess I keeps em like that
They told me please don't wife that
Homie please don't wife that
Cuz we fuck she think she kin to me
Really many times playing my enemy
She ain’t it to me if it ain’t 10 gs
See all about bengie talk about benzie
Walk or the ten speed how to amount to a milli
When constantly cop to a feeling?
If it don’t dissipate it’ll kill me
Can’t see we building glam for the gram
All that pussy don’t push me
I never be meshin don’t get the message
Won’t be fetching deceit in my eyes?
Don’t recognize you bitch smoking that shit?
You all on that Chris Rock
When will it stop no piss in a pot
No punching the clock just run at the mouth
Tellin’ me stop been on this wave
From I nothin I came hunt and I chase
Fuck hunger pangs nothin’ can make me madder
Or flatter the stabbing
I’m playing in it cool sayin’ it's true
They say I’m insane to be laying you
She just a nightcap
Billie Jean to a Mike Jack
Freestyle to a hype track
We can do Grammys home in NY
One in Miami build us some mo wealth
And is a family gimme some mo’
Plentiful mode ass on Jennifer Lo
Devil in she keep me tellin’ me though
Better when helpless on LSD
Demon mode these fiendish hoes
On knees and toes eat yo seed for the keys and dough
I got issues she got problems
Guess I keeps em like that
They told me please don't wife that
Homie please don't wife that
I got issues she got problems
Guess I keeps em like that
They told me please don't wife that
Homie please don't wife that
I got issues she got problems
Guess I keeps em like that
They told me please don't wife that
Homie please don't wife that
I got issues she got problems
Guess I keeps em like that
They told me please don't wife that
Homie please don't wife that
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5. |
Pressure
02:15
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I went from asking you out to diggin you out
Too you feel so soft on
She told me dress up, she’s a steppa yessuh
She the candy yam marshmallow yessuh
Perfume sittin on my dresser messed up
Is it worth leaving when I fess up
It’s about time that I checked up on me
This about the time that you left abruptly
Gave me every chance with my advances didn't you
Made the lovin bland we don’t believe in miracles
Issue all the time off the weed and the wine
You colorblind, fine or did the blues split tissue?
I’ll get witchu
How does the bench sound to you
You bitch, you
I went from asking you out to diggin you out
To you feel so soft on me
Then once in a while I run my mouth
I don’t say what I might mean
Then asking you out to digging you out
Too you feel so soft on
Once in a while I run my mouth
I don’t say what I might mean, then
If you know then you know but I feel we got secrets
And if the goal is to show me your soul you can keep it
Oh yeah, and It’s alright
Said I don’t wanna put up a fight tonight
It’s okay
If the love is real it's alright
Said I don’t wanna put up a fight tonight It’s okay
The love is real
Everyday
I worked hard at this, babe you made me turn away
I can’t be late
We work hard at this, babe
But maybe it’s a waste I can’t
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6. |
Loving Me
01:55
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You turn your volume on 30 make noise
I know what that mean
I sent that message on purpose
I know when you heard me
You know what that mean
You know, wit that
You know what that mean
I know, wit that
Seven days a week
You be lovin me or
(So maybe should find a love)
11 days apart
New breakin’ my heart no
And later you’ll design a love
You keep lovin me but
Disturb me in my sleep
Deserve me when I peak
Desert me when I peak
Though you no sympathy in my mind
You bold right now
(Alert me when you leave) am I blind?
You told on yourself (call me when you)
And you keep loving me in
But you won’t let me be
You won’t let me sleep
You can call me when you leave
In my mind you bold right now
Am I blind? you told on yourself
You turn the volume on 30 make noise
I know what that mean
I sent that message on purpose
I know when you heard me
You know what that mean
You know, wit that
You know what that mean
I know, wit that
Don’t play you know what that mean
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7. |
NRM
03:37
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You could never get a chain never play the game
Stay in ya lane nigga
You could never get a chain never play the game
Stay in ya lane nigga but you know what?
Never really mattered to me no
But it never ever really mattered to me no
But it never ever really mattered to me
No it doesn’t matter
My paper my scrilla my scratch
My niggas know a finna go bad
He on the henn and the bag of aye
We don’t incriminate on a track
My mama told me never tell on my brotha
If it mean I sleep in a cell take it with me to hell
These bitches ain’t been shit we all we got nigga
Ride for riches til we rot nigga
From the west side where they ghost ride
Get the most high can catch I in October
With a mimosa in a sunshine
We gotta represent so even on a demo
Niggas go Anna Mae in the lemo
Getting paid off a instrumental
Getting laid in a rental niggas know
Fucking with these hoes cupcake no fillin though
She going hard got me stuck in the middle
Like L,M,N,O it’s going up no ceiling folk
I lock then I squirt her like a block murder
It seem like yesterday she never heard of me
I was whoopty whoop in a hoopty coop
Now she by my side rolling right
Middle fingers in the sky
Screaming like fuck them talking like
You could never get a chain never play the game
Stay in ya lane nigga
You could never get a chain never play the game
Stay in ya lane nigga but you know what?
Never really mattered to me no
But it never ever really mattered to me no
But it never ever really mattered to me
No It doesn’t matter
What you know about paid days off
I’m talking vacation
Shout all in shopaholic out ballin
Spend rent like it’s pocket money
Watch a nigga swallow liquor like it water to me
Cuz it’s been a tough week
And I feel like I been up for at least three
No mystery quit fucking with the company cuz
Misery don’t need none of she
It’s a go a for a late night stroll
But you gotta pay toll roll up for me
Please only marijuana tree keep the other thing
See it taking nigga’s dreams
Leave’em shaking in the street
And we all about the world tour
Have’em calling my name why we Ali the game
Shake the industry
Thrilla in manila gorilla
Getting knocked out by some little niggas
Go Tyson cuz I’m fresh out the joint
So you should roll more talk less
Respect’s why you still in that dress
It’s whatev just don’t disappoint
Roll it right middle finger to the sky
Fuck them niggas talking like
You could never get a chain never play the game
Stay in ya lane nigga
You could never get a chain never play the game
Stay in ya lane nigga but you know what?
But it never really mattered to me no
But it never ever really mattered to me no
But it never ever really mattered to me no
It doesn’t matter
You know we came to go as far
As we can go now, as we can go now
You know we came to go as far
As we can go now, as we can go now
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UglyFace Tracy, California
A scrunched-up nose. An exaggerated twist of the lips. You feel it on your face before it happens. The moment the bass drops and rattles your rearview mirror. The clever line that takes a verse from great to legendary. The perfect sample. The catchiest hook. The hardest drums. That visceral moment embodies UglyFace, the chosen collective moniker of four childhood friends - - turned rap group. ... more
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