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My Ugly Dude - Survive 215 Lyrics




Cooking crack in the trap caught a contact couldn't wait to whip the next batch I was on that
These days I'm in the house where your mom at boy you just a baby boy I am not Snoop Dogg
A lot of these niggas f*ck with k2 and Rupauls
When its real loud and its real bitches that shit real suspicious
I hold the gun sideways my shit hitting different then we getting missing
Its not a game but I complete the mission Prescription lens in the scope increase my vision
So you can get hit with a deadly shot I'm roof top looking through the scope like Fetty Wap
Bought a pound to smoke I ain't make no sales I'ma catch the bus I can't take no L's
I wake and bake one whole day what you sell I'm a heavyweight I might break your scale pussy

Put me anywhere in the country I'ma smoke the weed I'ma f*ck the hoes I'ma get the money
Put me anywhere on the map I'ma go get me a sack I'ma run up me some racks facts
Put me anywhere in the country I'ma smoke the weed I'ma f*ck the hoes I'ma get the money
Put me anywhere on the map I'ma go get me a sack I'ma run up me some racks facts

I'ma hit your girl but it ain't that deep I f*ck in one day niggas like you week
Trying to live my dreams I cant get no sleep in strawberry mansion but it ain't shit sweet
You niggas undercover down low and discreet your mama suck my dna she just a leech
We keep it in the streets we don't talk to police f*ck peace I send my young bull whats beef
Got your girl on her knees I shoot you in the leg
Then I give your girl the meat but keep the cheese and bread
Told your mama wash her hands fore she touch my dreads
And the last time she hit me left her ass on read
Yeah you heard what I said walking around north Philly be like fear of the walking dead
As soon as you start to run it up they come and take out your legs
And the only way to kill these niggas is to cut of they f*cking heads yeah

Put me anywhere in the country I'ma smoke the weed I'ma f*ck the hoes I'ma get the money
Put me anywhere on the map I'ma go get me a sack I'ma run up me some racks facts
Put me anywhere in the country I'ma smoke the weed I'ma f*ck the hoes I'ma get the money
Put me anywhere on the map I'ma go get me a sack I'ma run up me some racks facts
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Cooking crack in the trap caught a contact couldn't wait to whip the next batch I was on that
These days I'm in the house where your mom at boy you just a baby boy I am not Snoop Dogg
A lot of these niggas f*ck with k2 and Rupauls
When its real loud and its real bitches that shit real suspicious
I hold the gun sideways my shit hitting different then we getting missing
Its not a game but I complete the mission Prescription lens in the scope increase my vision
So you can get hit with a deadly shot I'm roof top looking through the scope like Fetty Wap
Bought a pound to smoke I ain't make no sales I'ma catch the bus I can't take no L's
I wake and bake one whole day what you sell I'm a heavyweight I might break your scale pussy

Put me anywhere in the country I'ma smoke the weed I'ma f*ck the hoes I'ma get the money
Put me anywhere on the map I'ma go get me a sack I'ma run up me some racks facts
Put me anywhere in the country I'ma smoke the weed I'ma f*ck the hoes I'ma get the money
Put me anywhere on the map I'ma go get me a sack I'ma run up me some racks facts

I'ma hit your girl but it ain't that deep I f*ck in one day niggas like you week
Trying to live my dreams I cant get no sleep in strawberry mansion but it ain't shit sweet
You niggas undercover down low and discreet your mama suck my dna she just a leech
We keep it in the streets we don't talk to police f*ck peace I send my young bull whats beef
Got your girl on her knees I shoot you in the leg
Then I give your girl the meat but keep the cheese and bread
Told your mama wash her hands fore she touch my dreads
And the last time she hit me left her ass on read
Yeah you heard what I said walking around north Philly be like fear of the walking dead
As soon as you start to run it up they come and take out your legs
And the only way to kill these niggas is to cut of they f*cking heads yeah

Put me anywhere in the country I'ma smoke the weed I'ma f*ck the hoes I'ma get the money
Put me anywhere on the map I'ma go get me a sack I'ma run up me some racks facts
Put me anywhere in the country I'ma smoke the weed I'ma f*ck the hoes I'ma get the money
Put me anywhere on the map I'ma go get me a sack I'ma run up me some racks facts
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Writer: Maury Dardy II
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My Ugly Dude Survive 215 Video


Performed By: My Ugly Dude
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Maury Dardy II

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