Uchies

Damn So True, this beat go crazy Let me count my uchies Caught a rhythm counting uchies till my hands hurt I speak truth I heard everything I said hurts All this bread my grain make my head hurt Principals yall preach jesus hair would dread church This is blasphemy yall used to laugh at me I lent money got it stolen got it back to me Always thought that I would live along happily Life turned into a what the fuck is happening I've been chillin you've never met dramatic me Don't be grillin ooh let the automatic speak Shoot first ask later casually Like you told or tell people that you mad at me I can't believe I used to care about what people thought I'm startin to think the whole world is a people's court I'm glad I put the pints down I hate my sleepy voice A true hooper every chance Ima sample quarts I met a good girl once let her drop it low She gon love me forever if I let her be my hoe Caught a rhythm countin uchies till my hands sore Nine hundred dolla pair of sneakers and some pants on Yea they talk till they see um That's on you should of believed um Sooner than later new rollie for every season They called me crazy I made it now Im conceited They like hate us no other way to perceive us Said I'm the greatest we enemies now I'm decent A visionary I'm wide awake while Im dreaming I believed in me when nobody seen it Let me count my uchies Nigga Let me count my uchies Shit Too many worker niggas talkin like bosses Try gettin ya self together shit is awesome I cut the middle man out like tonsils I have no desire make me an offer Let me count my uchies A visionary I'm wide awake while I'm dreaming I believed in me when nobody seen it Let me count my uchies Nigga