U.G.L.Y. Element & $liim Ace & Kamakazi Kei - Energy

Watch out hoe don't fuck up my energy
Snakes and demons trying to get to me
(They is)
Authentic, it ain't no pretend in me
(Na)
U.G.L.Y. buzzing like a busy bee
Trying to be rich enough so y'all trying to be as rich as me
Too many switching up nigga that's why i'm round the same team
Cause i can't relate to you niggas at all
Don't want to be next to you, facing you niggas at all
I rather pull up to the mall with a broad
She up the standards and par
Fuck my check up nigga ran through it all
Spent back to back, back to back she in awe
Now i'm way up with the gods
Lowkey legendary been going hard, this shit more than bars

So imma keep doing my thing
Give a fuck if you or you in my way
Once i'm up they go tell me i changed
But whole T niggas been showing hate
But i just chill, I just stay in my lane
Niggas mad cause they bitch on my wave
Oh you mad, i finesse what you can't
(Word)
Well too bad, catch up boy don't hate

Cause imma keep doing my thing
Give two fucks about a fuck boy throwing shade
(Never, ever)
Once i'm up they go tell me i changed
Run it up, i get paid several ways
(Run it up)
But i just chill, I just stay in my lane
(I do)
Niggas mad cause they bitch on my wave
Oh you mad, i finesse what you can't
(Oh you mad)
Well, too bad catch up boy don't hate
(Catch up)

They say a whole lot of shit
Part of it nonsense, all of it fraudulent
All them sticks and you got stuck, I thought that you got it
Where the fuck was the choppers

You was in the trap
(Right)
Na, you the man
(Right)
You got everything, everything except a plan
(Right)
All that extra still not impressive
Doing whatever to look like you got it except get it
That shit pathetic
Anything that i mentioned, i really meant it
Twenty G's in my sweats, another twenty seperate
Those trying to get ahead, go get beheaded
Shit well invested, Shit well protected
My pockets heavy cause the bank sketchy
That shit draw attention
It's all on record
It's all subjective
Not my art of preference
Shit done changed, i don't need to jugg
Fuck around and rob you just because
(Shit)
Now a days i understand the hate
Living everything that they imitate
They can't relate, I can't complain
Trap too heavy for a featherweight
You ain't put in no work, where's your resume
Eighteen for a plate, that's expensive taste

So imma keep doing my thing
Give a fuck if you or you in my way
Once i'm up they go tell me i changed
But whole T niggas been showing hate
But i just chill, I just stay in my lane
Niggas mad cause they bitch on my wave
Oh you mad, i finesse what you can't
(Word)
Well too bad, catch up boy don't hate
(Catch up)

(Bitch)
Cause imma keep doing my thing
Give two fucks about a fuck boy throwing shade
(Never, ever)
Once i'm up they go tell me i changed
Run it up, i get paid several ways
(Run it up)
But i just chill, I just stay in my lane
(I do)
Niggas mad cause they bitch on my wave
Oh you mad, i finesse what you can't
(Oh you mad)
Well, too bad catch up boy don't hate
(Catch up)

Written by:
ALEXANDER SCOTT HARRIS, ANTHONY BENJAMIN I RODINI

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