Joey Galaxy - Ugly Lyrics
(Verse)I done did a lot of wrong, I pray that God forgive meI know He watching over but that fire still keep it with meYou niggas like the devil, I hope that yall don’t tempt meAim that 45 at yo head, and squeeze live til it’s emptyIt’s me against the world, 2Pac I feel youI *****ed with a couple niggas but these boys don’t look familiarSo I’m pointin out that stick, the wrong way you rub meAnd trust me ***** nigga(Hook)Man this shit can get uglyIf you niggas got a problemYou niggas got a problemYou niggas got a problemThis shit can get uglyThe choppa is on emThe choppa is on emThe choppa is on emThis shit can get uglyIf you niggas got a problemYou niggas got a problemYou niggas got a problemThis shit can get uglyYea choppa is on emAnd my niggas turn to killers real quick, nigga trust me(Verse)I don’t like you niggas, I don’t like you hoesSo I keep a lot of pistols I hide up in my clothesI stuff in my troop, it used to be Jim BonesI’m playin 26’s, I used to ride them 4’sNow these niggas mad at me (ain’t mad)Thought you’d be glad for me (be glad)I told them boys I just wish one day that they’d laugh at meI took a quarter key and flipped it 4 timesAnd then I bought a chicken and now them birds flyinAnd all them cars posted right there on that curve mine, they mineAnd I just sold the same key for the 3rd timeJack boys and all bluntedI serve them niggas then my niggas go and get it right(Hook)This shit can get uglyIf you niggas got a problemYou niggas got a problemYou niggas got a problemThis shit can get uglyThe choppa is on emThe choppa is on emThe choppa is on emThis shit can get uglyIf you niggas got a problemYou niggas got a problemYou niggas got a problemThis shit can get uglyYea choppa is on emAnd my niggas turn to killers real quick, nigga trust me(Verse)See these ***** niggas crazy (they crazy)Well, I don’t play with em (no)Ain’t got the timeI lost my watch, I let them plays in emRat a tat tat, had to fire it upThem niggas scattering and they fast as *****I ain’t trippin, I do this shit for a livinI’mma catch a nigga slippin come with nothing but a hoe houseYou’ll never catch him, I’mma hit himI’mma flip a nigga *****, say something for the *****,I’m live in her mouthThey say my niggas in the crib see that Shawty got stacks by so a big safe up in her houseJackpot and now we out(Bridge)Damn, damnShit, niggaWhat’s wrong Ca$h? Tryna be rich, niggaWhat’s stopping you? ***** niggasAin’t much who don’t know(Hook)This shit can get uglyIf you niggas got a problemYou niggas got a problemYou niggas got a problemThis shit can get uglyThe choppa is on emThe choppa is on emThe choppa is on emThis shit can get uglyIf you niggas got a problemYou niggas got a problemYou niggas got a problemThis shit can get uglyYea choppa is on emAnd my niggas turn to killers real quick, nigga trust me
