Mad Ugly

Sage Da Pusha !

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Bro Let me pop my shit doe
Check how I live tho
For a grip tho
It's time to get doe 
Warmed up like 60
Hot like Cisco 
Try to take this bag from me
Then it might get mad ugly 
Yeah 
Push the gas for cash 
Just to keep the stash coming up
Now they on my ass
Since shit ain't coming fast enough
God by my side and this iron 
Gone and back it up
Yeah
Gone have to kill me dawg
Let me pop my shit doe
Check how I live tho
For a grip tho
It's time to get doe yea
Warmed up like 60
Hot like Cisco 
Try to take this bag from me
Then it might get mad ugly 
Yeah

Man everybody get naked
Show em raw 
Like you in the eyes of God 
Difference in the odds 
Ain't no rules 
Until You take the charge 
You go have to shake em hard
Man I gotta beat the odds
Greats do dirt but the greats
Had to play it smart 
Yeah
Ain't no understanding all the paths
That's on my mental
No love until you rich 
You just pawn they tryna kill you
Drip down till I die 
Imma whole wave 
You are not a swimmer
No play round shit serious 
Yeah

Bro Let me pop my shit doe
Check how I live tho
For a grip tho
It's time to get doe 
Warmed up like 60
Hot like Cisco 
Try to take this bag from me
Then it might get mad ugly 
Yeah 
Push the gas for cash 
Just to keep the stash coming up
Now they on my ass
Since shit ain't coming fast enough
God by my side and this iron 
Gone and back it up
Yeah
Gone have to kill me dawg
Let me pop my shit doe
Check how I live tho
For a grip tho
It's time to get doe yea
Warmed up like 60
Hot like Cisco 
Try to take this bag from me
Then it might get mad ugly 
Yeah

Yeah, Dropped a few hundred 
All in my bank 
Don't even speak 
If you can't get paid 
Good exotic 
Rolling up dank 
I gotta bitch 
That take dick to the face 
I got some doggies
That's locked in a cage
Some of em died
And I can't see they face 
Stacking my money 
Let it hold weight 
Bitch it's Da Pusha! 
Nigga it's sage! HEY
God in my direction 
I still speak with him in private 
Systematic correlation 
All that money bring up problems 
I'm her baby when I'm balling 
You ain't shit without a dollar 
And I'm on a lot drugs so
I'm just prolly put my body 
Backwood stuffed exotic 
Shipped it straight from out the tropics
Speeding while I'm driving 
Prolly got me out my body 
Cold blooded I can't fw you
You not my patna 
Till they take me to my grave 
Bitch I pushing to them dollars 

Imma warrior 
Die by my respect 
Bitch I'm great 
Bitch I'm glorious 
Tryna do it biiiiig
Yea notorious 
Heavy metal pressure 
Case you wanna go to war with us 
This do more than warm you up

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