YouUgly

FlyGod does like ugly, nigga (FlyGod, ah, grrt) My bitch ugly, nigga, my bitch ugly, nigga (grrt) My shoes cost me eight thousand and they ugly, nigga, they ugly, nigga See, we ain't the fuckin' same, ain't the fuckin' same Uh-uh, bum-ass niggas I wish I fuckin' would wanna be another nigga, but me (grrt) You niggas don't even fuckin' take care of your kids, nigga (doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot) Ah, fashion week comin' up (doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot) Ah, I'ma fuck at least three models (doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot) Uh, look, live from the depths of Hell With angel wings that have yet to flail And fans argue 'bout record sales like they record exec's themselves It's like we all under a shpell and still I hope this message reaches you well God does like ugly, and I could tell Livin' check to check, nigga, check the mail Another bill, pimp, my brother ain't e'en got no bail On his third skrike and if he serve life, them crackers prolly like, "That serves you right" Shit too real, it just gave me chill The Devil's outside, angels is in the infield Instigatin' a riot, then aimin' it at your windshield It ain't right, nigga, what's you gon' fight or is you gon' sit still? I'm sayin', like, we share the same plight, that's why we in here They tipped the shcale, if there's a way, then there's a will Usin' words doin' (work), movin' weights just like Adele Far cry from bugs in cereal boxes on the shelves Now I order escargot on the plate, "It's a fuckin' shnail?" Ya Emma Shtone behind the microphone, comparisons pale It's been a long time comin', I swear, but let's be clear Niggas know I been killin' this shit for years Just took a fuckin' ceilin' challenge to show I'm above my peers, be serious (be fuckin' for real) Dear Lord, it's tears in my eyes, I know That tomorrow will bring sunny skies And I will look back and smile 'Cause it's just a moment in time It's just a moment in time And trouble could stay for a while It's just a moment (although I can see it, I know and believe thi-i-) (Ah) the name's JJ Fish on Candler (rrah, rrah, rrah) I'ma at least pop ten bottles, at least (rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, whoo) This that '03 mix (rrah, rrah, rrah) Get my dick sucked by the Eiffel, nigga (rrah, rrah, rrah), three months at the Ritz (rrah, rrah, rrah) Uh, look, look into the light from a dark place Had plans, told God, He laughed at my face I'm an idiot thinkin' that we were safe Now they outside waitin', it's on-off, it's all safety I saw it all, I'm the one catch fades like Ja'Marr Chase Paul Walker playin' chicken, it's a car race Nigga, he ain't ready to crash (hahaha) Ludacris laugh, I'm stickin' to it, can't nobody stop me I'm top five, pop the Glock two times, might be top three And I don't know the Fibonacci sequence Put the numbers together and somethin' gotta make sense Put some dents in this bitch, make a footprint This ain't The Blueprint, nigga, this the black print I'd let a K-pop, no BLACKPINK Hood nigga, good sense, no bullshittin' Atlanta nigga livin' like the president All my niggas presidential inauguration, no Nixon, no Reagan New stick, just a beast, no nation under God Indivisible with liberty, that's just for the squad Red dawgs walk around the park and 'em apartments Tell us the part? They can't even tell us apart Description, that nigga was dark, it was dark (he was black) Fuck, I find a spark, picked up the pen just to write some remarks The wrongs, the ugliest songs from the heart Whole bunch of bars, no holds barred Don't hold back, nigga, show those scars Bro go loco, whoa, that's hard (your shit sucks) Christo, Childish, two Mozart I know mo' money, the problems could start Most that I've had, so I'm not so smart Thinkin' back to bein' a lil' badass kid It's JID and friends playin' Mario Kart Lookin' at my big brother baggin' that mid And movin' 'round the city like Lewis & Clark Hop out the car, turn to Carl Lewis If you caught that bar, you understand why I do this You don't know me if you only knew me when I was lil' Route A lil' piece of rhyme truth came outta my mucus And now that Slime free, you can see it's still stupid E'rybody fried, niggas outside ruthless Tryna stand out in a crowd amongst fools And it's cool, but, it's not about you right now We ain't the fuckin' same at all We ain't the fuckin' same, we ain't the fuckin' same (ugly shit, nigga, yeah) Ah (ah), bum-ass niggas (grrt) Smack you on Sunday mornin', nigga (mm) On your way to church, nigga (ah) Make sure you get there on time