Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Uchies , by - Drakeo The Ruler. Release date: 06.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Uchies |
| Uchies, uchies |
| Uchies, uchies, uchies |
| Uchies, uchies |
| Try me? |
| please, you don’t have enough uchies |
| Let alone enough groupies, I’m ridin' with the broskis |
| Tell me how you wanna do it, killers ride to my music |
| On God I can’t think straight, a buck fifty on the E-way |
| They ain’t never finna get me, they ain’t never finna get me |
| But they can get a high speed chase |
| Anything for the uchies, tryna tell you I’m the Ruler |
| Heads down when you speak to me |
| Get on your knees when you greet me |
| You know I got it in me, and nigga your attitude |
| Don’t like pops in my business, too many pops from the beginning |
| I’m riding with a sentence |
| I’m all about the uchies, tired of bump-ins with new |
| They be acting like they won’t |
| Ten bands for a lawyer, that was just for him to speak to me |
| Niggas wanna write grievances |
| 'Cause they hating on my knots, why they hating on my knots? |
| 'Cause they hugging on the block, I tried to tell you I’m a problem |
| Uchies uchies, uchies, uchies uchies |
| Uchies uchies, uchies, uchies uchies |
| Anything for the uchies, anything for the uchies |
| Anything, anything, anything for the uchies |
| Anything for the uchies |
| Anything, anything, anything for the uchies |
| Midnight mission, on my bullshit |
| Looking for some money and a cool bitch |
| Still getting money off of «Youzza Flip» |
| You looking like a bum, like a hipster bitch |
| You bummies, other people’s money |
| 12 years old got beat up for serving dummies |
| I love the uchi, goddamn I love the money |
| My play auntie, was my favorite smoker |
| Taught me how to cook up, shake, and play poker |
| Let me hustle out her car to go to Oakland |
| Go stupid, got hyphy with the hustle |
| And I yatted out this gat |
| I used to sell my lunch tickets, and hit the dice game, ooh |
| Drakeo, that’s Mr. Get Dough |
| Jay 305, Mr. Mr. Good Dough |
| Uchies uchies, uchies, uchies uchies uchies |
| Uchies uchies, uchies, uchies uchies |
| Anything for the uchies, anything for the uchies |
| Anything, anything, anything for the uchies |
| Anything for the uchies |
| Anything, anything, anything for the uchies |
| Mr. Uchies, cold devil, it’s life threatening |
| Chop a nigga down for these pints, it’s my medicine |
| If I don’t chilly, bye bye bitch you ain’t getting nada |
| Keep the bloodiest bottle 'cause I ain’t never wore Prada |
| Bleed 'em, fuck it, these niggas I never need 'em |
| Riding in the Boondocks, we dodgin' the Stinc nina |
| Bleed teamer, ain’t fucking him, ain’t fucking me neither |
| A fake watch, a fake chain, on me there’s neither |
| The Stinc Teamer, this nigga’s a meat beater |
| Silly billy, call shirley nigga 'cause we leaving |
| Twenty strips on the floor for any nigga competing |
| Jesus, somebody call a deacon |
| Threw so much money, shit the altar need a cleaning |
| I should get a beating, all this money I’m receiving |
| Threw so much money, shit the altar need a cleaning |
| Cause bitch I’m getting uchies, believe it |
| Uchies uchies, uchies, uchies uchies uchies |
| Uchies uchies, uchies, uchies uchies |
| Anything for the uchies, anything for the uchies |
| Anything, anything, anything for the uchies |
| Anything for the uchies |
| Anything, anything, anything for the uchies |