Young Thug - Uncle M Lyrics

(Metro)

Ya dig?

I'm a bailer, same way I own a mailer
Own the smell up, cooked the, uh, he tried to sell us
You can pick up couple grand and a fill up
Peel the top back, we don't need no f*ckin' peeler
Uncle Murda, you can still get turned up
In suburbans, came in six levels up
I'm a flush, yellow xanny school bus
On a island, damn near spent a million plus

This some big dawg shit, get your levels up (bitch)
Last time I seen the slut, she had started nuttin' (shit, shit)
I had got her to her worst, we was all in public (right)
She don't gotta do nothin' first just 'cause he out your budget (gotta)
White bad shit, lookin' like a f*ckin' napkin
We been clappin', shit, that's why we always absent (woo)
Understandin', Phantom Rolls-Royce, it's backwards (yeah, yeah)
They respect us, honeycomb AP bezel (yeah, woo)
I'm just mad 'cause the cameras on the front and back of us (uh-huh woo)
They stay gassed up, they don't know when it's time to mash for us (yeah, yeah, woo)
She cummin' fast up there, I don't know when it's time to care for her (uh-huh, woo)
Smokin' a vegetable, I just been choppin' and f*ckin' up vegetables

I'm a bailer, same way I own a mailer
Own the smell up, cooked the, uh, he tried to sell us
You can pick up couple grand and a fill up
Peel the top back, we don't need no f*ckin' peeler
Uncle Murda, you can still get turned up
In suburbans, came in six levels up
I'ma flush, yellow xanny school bus
On the island, damn near spent a million plus