Uhohhh - Troy Ave

Gang gang

R.I.P.

to Bang Bang

Praise God

Smash on 'em, smash on 'em

Get a whole lot of cash on 'em

Two-twenty in the dash on 'em

Smash on a, smash on a

Lookin' good, whole lot of cash on a

Two-twenty on the fuckin' dash on a bitch

Before I leave, buh-buh-buh-buh-blast on a bitch

I’m wildin' in this bitch, they like, «Uh-oh»

Countin' on some shit, they like, «Uh-oh»

You mad 'cause I’m rich, nigga, uh-oh

Fully-loaded clip, better duck low

I’m wildin' in this bitch, they like, «Uh-oh»

Countin' on some shit, they like, «Uh-oh»

You mad 'cause I’m rich, nigga, uh-oh

Fully-loaded clip, better duck low

Word

DBT, real trap nigga, birds

Look, I am not friends with no rap niggas (Birds)

Man, I used to buy cards, now I’m buyin' boats (Wavy)

Man, I used to have a heart, now I’m cuttin' throats (Slay 'em)

Come to my neck of the woods, you already know

I got trees and pistols, but they ain’t for show

I got two million in cash and I made it slow (How?)

I made a million off music, million off of blow (Powder)

Winning, I’m a boss with some dirty hands

Filthy, I use 'em poolside, countin' thirty bands

Feel me?

Writing from my motherfuckin' waterfall (Make it rain)

But when I spray a house, it ain’t no water, y’all

Listen, whip it 'til it change, nigga, word

I am rich off cocaine, nigga, word

I give a fuck about fame, nigga

I emerged from the fuckin' crack flame, nigga, word

I’m wildin' in this bitch, they like, «Uh-oh»

Countin' on some shit, they like, «Uh-oh»

You mad 'cause I’m rich, nigga, uh-oh

Fully-loaded clip, better duck low

I’m wildin' in this bitch, they like, «Uh-oh»

Countin' on some shit, they like, «Uh-oh»

You mad 'cause I’m rich, nigga, uh-oh

Fully-loaded clip, better duck low

Look, you ain’t really rich, that’s your man’s paper (Hold up)

I got a housekeeper and a landscaper (More up)

I’ma come clean, dawg, we ain’t the same (Why?)

I know where you shop, you got a fake chain (Oh my)

Fraudin', so much fraudin' (Hah)

Man, I’m dead, where the hell is the coffin?

Fuck it, instead of me resting in peace

I rest twenty-carat VS1 stones in my piece (Bling)

Icy man, icy man, how you so cold?

I kept it independent, they like, «How you so bold?»

You read a nigga penny and his story gettin' told

I make ninety-five percent of every record that I sold

Realest nigga in this shit just to be specific

Hard work, faith in God, grind, I’m committed

Made it on my own, can’t nobody say I didn’t

Niggas ridin' waves, tryna

Smash on a, smash on a

Lookin' good, whole lot of cash on a

Two-twenty on the fuckin' dash on a bitch

Before I leave, buh-buh-buh-buh-blast on a bitch

I’m wildin' in this bitch, they like, «Uh-oh»

Countin' on some shit, they like, «Uh-oh»

You mad 'cause I’m rich, nigga, uh-oh

Fully-loaded clip, better duck low

I’m wildin' in this bitch, they like, «Uh-oh»

Countin' on some shit, they like, «Uh-oh»

You mad 'cause I’m rich, nigga, uh-oh

Fully-loaded clip, better duck low

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