"Uh Huh Yeah" lyrics
AYO SK3TCH & Jace! Lyrics
"Uh Huh Yeah"
That be too much
That be too much
That be too much
She said it's too fuckin' much
How in the fuck is they playin' with me if these niggas ain't playin' with none?
You never shot shit, lil' nigga better off playing with guns
I'm at the top, I'm a topic
He ain't a topic, in another dimension like Oculus
Killers proud to fuck him up 'bout it
Tell her I love her, I was just joshin'
Uh huh, yeah, yuh
Uh huh, yuh, yeah
Uh huh, yuh, yeah
Play with your life, it'll cost ya
I heard he want beef like a supermarket
Niggas ain't in my margin
Kicking shit like I'm Acosta
Top kid Luciano
He heard bullets and it's my mind, know
Tell my Mexican plug to vamanos
Glock on Ocho Cinco
He catch a bullet like Ocho Cinco
I'm overseas with a badass freak hoe
I'm in Chicago, I'm fuckin' with Kilo
I'm in Chicago, I'm fuckin' with Kilo
I'm in Chicago, I'm fuckin' with Kilo
I'm in Chicago, I'm fuckin' with Kilo
I'm in Chicago, I'm fuckin' with Kilo
That be too much
That be too much
That be too much
She said it's too fuckin' much
How in the fuck is they playin' with me if these niggas ain't playin' with none?
You never shot shit, lil' nigga better off playing with guns
I'm at the top, I'm a topic
He ain't a topic, in another dimension like Oculus
Killers proud to fuck him up 'bout it
Tell her I love her, I was just joshin'
Uh huh, yeah, yuh
Uh huh, yuh, yeah
Uh huh, yuh, yeah
Aka Lil SK3TCH though, SK3TCH though
Yeah, she told me that I'm too much
I'm never around but shawty still stay
All of my pockets they stuffed, I know these niggas got nothin' to say
I really be doin' too much, there's a million ways that I could get paid
These niggas actin' real tough, yeah
Ready to shoot, never runnin' a fade
I came from the dirt, uh huh, yeah
Pull up, I skrrt, uh huh, yeah
Still need to work, uh huh, yeah
These niggas, they burnt, uh huh, yeah
Woah, woah, young nigga trappin' got rich off a zone
Since it got lit, I probably spent what you making yearly on some clothes
Hop on a plane, yerrrnnn
Ran up a bag 'cause they booking me shows
Nigga Fuck fame, yeah
I know it come with it, that's just how it goes
Woah, woah, woah, I'm gon' do me, that's how I knows
Most of our stories the same
RIP all my guys and free all the bros
Yeah, I was meant to lose, I had to strike back, woah
Shawty knows I'm nothin' that she used to
They can't take me out, I had to fight back, no
I don't do the same things that I used to
Yeah, woah, run to a bag, when I touch it, it flip
Remember way back, had to run up a sack
I was ready to snap if had under a zip
Niggas would act like it wasn't a fact
That I really would snap and could actually spit
No need to cap when it's actually lit
Shorty, she bad, had to bag on the strip
I'm drippin' in sauce uh huh yeah
Niggas get lost uh huh yeah
My diamonds they frost uh huh yeah
No label a boss uh huh yeah
Woah, you can never have too much
See a nigga really moved up
Casa migo got my juiced up, uh yeah
That be too much
That be too much
That be too much
She said it's too fuckin' much
How in the fuck is they playin' with me if these niggas ain't playin' with none?
You never shot shit, lil' nigga better off playing with guns
I'm at the top, I'm a topic
He ain't a topic, in another dimension like Oculus
Killers proud to fuck him up 'bout it
Tell her I love her, I was just joshin'
Uh huh, yeah, yuh
Uh huh, yuh, yeah
Uh huh, yuh, yeah
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