Black & Ugly (feat. BJ the Chicago Kid)

(Yeah, they call me black and ugly

But I go so hard, make the whole world love me)

Uh (Yeah)

I remember when y'all used to call me ugly

Isn't it ironic now they all just wanna love me?

So concerned with my weight, I'm more Chucky than I am chubby

Confidence of a porn star, today I cut the horns off

Took all my demons, threw them downhill in a buggy

Then I stood on top the hill and did the Milli Rock and Dougie

Screaming, "Only God can judge me"

I'm feeling like the missile

Now y'all coming 'round and want to kiss up to me, wish you knew

All masta's grandchildren fantasize about crystals

You can never dis me, I'm a Leo, you more grizzly

Watch your mouth, these country boys carrying tools like Dabnis Brickey

A Tesla, the BM i, a Benzo, I ain't picky

Talking appearance ain't no dis to me

No one dissing me

I've been to hell and back and came back up and screaming, "Victory!"

Still rocking the triple three

9th Wonder, my summer feelin' like Pete & Pete's

In memory of D&Ds

We still rocking, whether it's me rappin' or Quentin T

You all about the Benjamins, I'm all about the family

I got the fellas rockin', see, we working on a dynasty

Black and ugly as ever and still nobody fine as me

No one been as kind as me

Ain't no kinds of me

Told **** I'm one-to-one and told **** they one and done

Uh

Only one kind of me

I'm already better than what you **** still tryna be

(Yeah, they call me black and ugly

But I go so hard, make the whole world love me

Yeah)

Brown skin persons, all my light skinned persons

We so motherfucking beautiful, wow, it's personal

Diary, and frankly this game I'm styling

My camp concentration and focus been on the thousand

Black-bottom Jordans, my soul black as organs

Of chain-smokers in churches that sang hymns to organs

Oh bae looking for love, but I can't reward him

Never be the same like what they did to New Orleans

You never gonna part them, connected like apartments

My squad thick as thieves, I flip out like cartwheels

Get better like Lamar did, I'm never gonna owe them

Man versus machine, don't underestimate a soldier

D-Block my sister, E-Money my sister

Tia, that's my clique, I only rock a real sistas

Snow Hill my home, not once did you hear me stutter

But you hung on every single word that I ever uttered

'Cause I don't smoke crack, motherfucker, I sell it, uh

Send it through the pipe-line, they know who I rep

They know how I rap, they know I don't rest

The system quick to arrest, uh

And Bobby Brown telling I'm the best new edition

Heard you whisper to Tracey Ellis

I'm more blackish

This what real-life rap is

My hair don't look natural, so they questioning my blackness

Rachel got over, guess that's a fucked-up standard, uh

Fuck y'all leaving, yeah, fuck y'all lied

I'm weird 'cause I don't rap 'bout dumb shit like y'all

See, I feel just like Bob, baby, where love at?

Don't need no more trouble, but got beef by the double

That's a different kind of drive-thru

Mono e mono

Put your fist up for everyone that dissed us

They talk about my lisp more than they put me on the list, whoo!

I know shit 'bout him and I know shit 'bout her

But I don't shit where I sleep, so I don't shit on y'all

If it ain't my armor, then I don't believe in karma

A white mask with Charmin every day, ****

Just like you

Hope you brush your teeth 'fore you get up talking shit 'bout me

'Cause I'm

(Yeah, they call me black and ugly

But I go so hard, make the whole world love me

Yeah

Black and ugly

Whole world love me

Black and ugly

But the whole world love me

They call me black and ugly

But the whole world love me

They call me black and ugly

Ooh ooh, but the whole world love me

Yeah, they call me black and ugly)