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Unocompac - 224 Lyrics



Unocompac - 224 Lyrics




Uh, uh, uh, uh (Yuh, hello, be quiet)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Oogie Mane he killed it
Uh (Big bad bitches, big bad, Lil Uzi)
I'm working on dying
Uh, uh, uh (yeah)
Uh uh

Uh, uh, uh, uh (Yeah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Yeah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Yah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Yah)

I ain't gonna flex no more, gave my watch to my best friend (Yah)
Coppin' shit you can't afford, 100k right on my necklace (Yeah)
I be calling your bitch when I'm bored, right after that's past tense (Woah)
I be drippin' and swaggin' of course (Woo), ayy

I poured a two in that four (Dang)
Woah, I'm right here
I got opps from the 30 and I ain't scared (I ain't scared)
Pulled up in the 30, they some squares (Pulled up)
Got a Glock with a 30 and I ain't scared (No I'm not)
I'm not flexin' on you, baby, it's right here (It's right here)
Got a Glock and that 30 right under your chair (Under your chair)
200 right up on my dash, my coupe right here (Skirr)
Throw it up, don't be scared
I was throwin' up and it was clear (It was clear)
I took too much molly, I can't hear (I can't hear)
I f*cked so many hoes, I had to go and just switch states (Uh)
Raf Simons on my jeans but I'm still on my Rick stage (Yeah)
I'm sure your Rollie's gold but it's not no big face (Ayy)
Bitch, you know I know where the brick stay, yeah I walk like a lick, ayy (Ayy)
Got a big Glock on my hip, ayy, yeah that's right where my stick stay (Yeah)

Uh, uh, uh (Right where my stick stay), uh
Uh, uh, uh (Right where my stick stay), uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Yeah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh

I ain't gonna flex no more, gave my watch to my best friend (Yeah)
Coppin' shit you can't afford, 100k right on my necklace (Woah)
I be calling your bitch when I'm bored, right after that's past tense (Uh)
I be drippin' and swaggin' of course, ayy (Yeah)

How many hundred thousand you make this year, on my 32nd
I f*cked that bitch on a perc for an hour, don't do 30 seconds (No)
I'm from the 1600 so I don't f*ck with no 32nd (Woah)
First few days, you know we rocking, you know we gon' wreck shit (Wreck shit)
Rest in peace Chico, for that boy, you know that I'm gonna keep flexin' (Let's go far)
Sometimes I still call his phone, sometimes I still go to text him (Oh my god)
He was lackin' by the opps, I can't believe that they next'd him (Yuh)
I was standing by the opps, I had 30 in my weapon (Frraah)
I was standing by the opps
I was standing by the opps
I was standing by the opps
I was standing by the opps
I do the dash on the cop
Digital dash on my drop
I turned myself to a boss
F*ck you nigga and the law
Baby girl, head game strong
She suck my dick, so long
Tell me whatchu want (Want)
I can get you on (No way)
You think he get money, uh
Look at his chain, no pointers (Okay)
Here's molly, girl, come join us (Join us, yeah)
So much swag, can't afford it

Uh, uh, uh (So much swag, can't afford it), uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Yeah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Okay)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Okay)

I ain't gonna flex no more, gave my watch to my best friend (Yeah)
Coppin' shit you can't afford, 100k right on my necklace (Uh)
I be calling your bitch when I'm bored, right after that's past tense (Ayy)
I be drippin' and swaggin' of course, yeah

No he didn't, yes I did
No he didn't, yes I did
No he didn't, yes I did
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Uh, uh, uh, uh (Yuh, hello, be quiet)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Oogie Mane he killed it
Uh (Big bad bitches, big bad, Lil Uzi)
I'm working on dying
Uh, uh, uh (yeah)
Uh uh

Uh, uh, uh, uh (Yeah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Yeah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Yah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Yah)

I ain't gonna flex no more, gave my watch to my best friend (Yah)
Coppin' shit you can't afford, 100k right on my necklace (Yeah)
I be calling your bitch when I'm bored, right after that's past tense (Woah)
I be drippin' and swaggin' of course (Woo), ayy

I poured a two in that four (Dang)
Woah, I'm right here
I got opps from the 30 and I ain't scared (I ain't scared)
Pulled up in the 30, they some squares (Pulled up)
Got a Glock with a 30 and I ain't scared (No I'm not)
I'm not flexin' on you, baby, it's right here (It's right here)
Got a Glock and that 30 right under your chair (Under your chair)
200 right up on my dash, my coupe right here (Skirr)
Throw it up, don't be scared
I was throwin' up and it was clear (It was clear)
I took too much molly, I can't hear (I can't hear)
I f*cked so many hoes, I had to go and just switch states (Uh)
Raf Simons on my jeans but I'm still on my Rick stage (Yeah)
I'm sure your Rollie's gold but it's not no big face (Ayy)
Bitch, you know I know where the brick stay, yeah I walk like a lick, ayy (Ayy)
Got a big Glock on my hip, ayy, yeah that's right where my stick stay (Yeah)

Uh, uh, uh (Right where my stick stay), uh
Uh, uh, uh (Right where my stick stay), uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Yeah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh

I ain't gonna flex no more, gave my watch to my best friend (Yeah)
Coppin' shit you can't afford, 100k right on my necklace (Woah)
I be calling your bitch when I'm bored, right after that's past tense (Uh)
I be drippin' and swaggin' of course, ayy (Yeah)

How many hundred thousand you make this year, on my 32nd
I f*cked that bitch on a perc for an hour, don't do 30 seconds (No)
I'm from the 1600 so I don't f*ck with no 32nd (Woah)
First few days, you know we rocking, you know we gon' wreck shit (Wreck shit)
Rest in peace Chico, for that boy, you know that I'm gonna keep flexin' (Let's go far)
Sometimes I still call his phone, sometimes I still go to text him (Oh my god)
He was lackin' by the opps, I can't believe that they next'd him (Yuh)
I was standing by the opps, I had 30 in my weapon (Frraah)
I was standing by the opps
I was standing by the opps
I was standing by the opps
I was standing by the opps
I do the dash on the cop
Digital dash on my drop
I turned myself to a boss
F*ck you nigga and the law
Baby girl, head game strong
She suck my dick, so long
Tell me whatchu want (Want)
I can get you on (No way)
You think he get money, uh
Look at his chain, no pointers (Okay)
Here's molly, girl, come join us (Join us, yeah)
So much swag, can't afford it

Uh, uh, uh (So much swag, can't afford it), uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Yeah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Okay)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Okay)

I ain't gonna flex no more, gave my watch to my best friend (Yeah)
Coppin' shit you can't afford, 100k right on my necklace (Uh)
I be calling your bitch when I'm bored, right after that's past tense (Ayy)
I be drippin' and swaggin' of course, yeah

No he didn't, yes I did
No he didn't, yes I did
No he didn't, yes I did
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