ULTRA SHXT (with Key Nyata)

Got your .9, got your .9

(ULTRAGROUND)

Showing no love

Watch the whole- watch the whole

Watch the whole industry imitate

ULTRAGROUND shit, what the fuck you got started?

Rolling up a leaf cigar

Sitting in the back of my car

High as I wanna be, high as I ever been

Dressed in all black, on the creep like the president

Showing no love, ready to kill

Make so much money from drugs that I deal

Pop at a nigga, then pop me a seal

All over my city they smoking them pills

Got your .9, got my .9

Niggas know this ULTRA shit

ULTRAGROUND shit, what the fuck you got started?

Got your- got your .9, got my .9

Niggas know this ULTRA shit

Ride with my .9 tucked

Stuck in the party

Here's the gist, I'm creeping to take all your bank

Out the vault, ho

Give it up or you will be First 48, the first episode

Niggas trying, niggas dying

Shooting ballistics all over the place

Like an astronaut

This plastic Glock will knock your head to space

My Glizzock, a A

Double that K, it's a murder case

So underground nigga, we ULTRAGROUND niggas

We watch the whole industry imitate

Same day pay

'Cause we gon' make what niggas won't forget

ULTRAGROUND, we started from ground up

Nigga it's over with

Gotta get money, I gotta get paper

I got me some guap and I got me some haters

I got me a Glock and it came with a laser

You fucking with ULTRA, you gon' meet your maker

That's what you get, being a ho

U.L.T. follow that up, we don't fold

That's what you get, being a ho

U.L.T. follow that up, we don't fold

Rolling up a leaf cigar

Sitting in the back of my car

High as I wanna be, high as I ever been

Dressed in all black, on the creep like the president

Nina, Nina

Trick have you seen her?

Bumping your gums, like you ain't never heard of me

Play with me bitch, and it's gon' be a murder scene

Got your .9, got my .9

Niggas know this ULTRA shit

ULTRAGROUND shit, what the fuck you got started?

Got your- got your .9, got my .9

Niggas know this ULTRA shit

Ride with my .9 tucked

Stuck in the party

My dawg done bought a pound

So we inhaling a bunch of smoke

The price of fame, I know it's cold

Me I threw up, Murder, She Wrote

Bitch I want everything, carry a heavy thing

Get you and hit you, it's messing up everything

Cannot be one of them niggas that's never on business

'Cause nigga, I gotta get everything

Niggas be trippin' with me like they know me or something

But nigga you no friend of mine

Niggas be wasting my time

Mane if I'm lying, I'm dying, pull out my .9

Respect the fact that I gotta get to it

These niggas can't do it, it bother them bad

Talking shit under yo' breath

But will it continue when I got my foot up yo' ass?

Jump out the whip and blast

Hop out the whip and blast

I told you 'bout talking that crazy shit

Now look at you pushing up daisies, bitch

Hop out the whip and blast

I got my foot up they ass

I told you 'bout talking that crazy shit

Now look at you pushing up daisies, bitch

Rolling up a leaf cigar

Sitting in the back of my car

High as I wanna be, high as I ever been

Dressed in all black, on the creep like the president

Nina, Nina

Trick have you seen her?

Bumping your gums, like you ain't never heard of me

Play with me, bitch, and it's gon' be a murder scene

Got your .9, got my .9

Niggas know this ULTRA shit

ULTRAGROUND shit, what the fuck you got started?

Got your- got your .9, got my .9

Niggas know this ULTRA shit

Ride with my .9 tucked

Stuck in the party

ULTRAGROUND shit, what the fuck you got started?

ULTRA- ULTRAGROUND shit, what the fuck you got started?

ULTRAGROUND shit, ULTRA- ULTRAGROUND shit

What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck you got started?