Slikk - ULTRA lyrics

[Verse 1: Yung Kane] Money and power Rolling and blowing the sour I could see you as a coward You get devoured This is a lyrical shower Watch me release all this power Just counting the hour to come Where the real will be praised And the child will be able to raise No fail, this story of polices inflicting they rage Trying to put us in a grave Back up n***a make space Let the tec burn Couldn't even save face ULT coming f**ing up the place TRNE we the new generation Patience the key but a n***a won't shake So it come down to it then I'm coming at your neck Keep a grip on respect Everybody show love All I know is trill n***as, you don't really want war [Verse 2: Nell] Back up now it's time to wreck This TEC get right in his chest Town hall got me all upset Cause they turned in and then go double check These n***as don't pose a threat Put them in that cobra stretch I be got them close to d**h From f**ing with the ultimate I guess this how we 'posed to get I'm about to expose some sh** These boys don't be real so now I watch who I be smoking with It's best you watch your mouth and pay attention to how close you get Is they really feeling me? If they is it's silly me Jesus walks within the sea But most people be scared to bleed Like curse release some sacred need Pain and grief remain in reach Doubt you'll be restraining me Give you what you came to see No matter who you be's My G there'll never be a change in me [Verse 3: Slikk] Lately I've been trafficking the H Trap's backed up like Sonic Got a couple chickens in the safe Got em waiting for whoever say they want it Spend the bread and pull up in the Wraith k** a hooker p**y leave her stomach haunted Get yo' a** the f** up out my face Your sloppy coochie wasn't worth the couple hundred I've been f**ing b**hes each and every day I might as well, cause I ain't stuck in jail gunnin' And I'm indifferent to these b**hes throwing shade And in their face I'm there to keep on throwing money Dirty thumper on my mother f**in' waist I got the tip for when the b**h get bloody I got 'em messing up, I'm all up in her brain Plus every other b**h in there they wanna s** me Now they plotting on me, bopping on me, opping on me, I'm the one that got you homie Not the phony, out to Coney Island styling, wiling, kicking doors, and robbing Not a problem, bought the carbon, beg your pardon, there's a party, fled authority Foreign forgies, who*es and orgies, all them gorgeous, Bentleys, Porsches [Verse 4: Rell] Shell toes and Timberlands to the cement Ten toes on the gravel grinding for a reason Pulling out the region I'm an archangel not a demon See the narcs tweaking heavy fiending Ten hoes want a bottle, f** 'em on a balcony, I'm rolling green in Pop that p**y leave it leaking Now I pop a n***a, is he breathing? You a phono Chapo, faking what you preaching? You should get an Oscar acting like a b**h You ain't hanging with the clique And it bust, we ultimate Got a temper tantrum with the fits You is not a shooter if you miss These n***as leeching, fleas and ticks b**h I'm not a blood donor Run the heat and lick that marijuana Follow me to live another summer I need to get it all Stevie Wonder if you blind Plugging that new state of mind n***as bugging in the flies [?] In the city, take you for survival [Verse 5: Denzel Curry] Break, dive in the flow Intervessel when I drive in a soul Imma have a ball with the glow Kids next door, jits, stick it to the cold, wet I keep that f** sh** to a minimum Government ain't sh**, never giving up Six feet deep in a beat When I'm digging up Now you sleep, on the head, of the indica, smoke Invasive with the parasite bite, light Cause you wanna know what's in sight, foe Dark as the evil, the evil I do not change but I evolve b**h, Imma drop a napalm, bomb Said that I'll ring the alarm, gun Water elemental law, cost Found it and let it get lost b**h, common sense, comments could miss Treason and treachery, left in a trench, trench Aborting into an abyss Perpetrators rest and piss in a ditch Pit, falling forever whenever you f** with the emperor's ship They might sweet talk your face to a chocolate chip Closed casket, I'm out this b**h Ultra