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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Unghetto
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mathieu Muyumba
Composer
Carlton Mays Jr.
Composer
Massimo Gabutti
Composer
Maurizio Lobina
Composer
Gianfranco Randone
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Da Honorable C.N.O.T.E.
Producer
Corey Smith
Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Assistant Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Engineer
DJ Riggins
Assistant Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
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Ayy, ayy, Unghetto, Unghetto
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (honorable CNOTE)
Ayy, ayy, oh-oh-oh
Ayy, urgh
Hi, lil' bitch how are you?
My name Unghetto but just call me blue
When you get up, they gon' hate on you (yeah)
Top of the list and I ain't number two
Pay me in cash, I like it in two's
If you got pressure, ya know what to do
Yo' pistol go pew, this choppa go, doo-doo-doo-doo
Now, the beef we had is through
Some call me ugly, some call me cute
But yo' girl won't stop callin' I know what to do (prr)
I might just block her, put her on mute
After I hit that and give her the boot
"Baby, where you been?" In the stu'
"Can you be my friend?" That's a no
"But where do we stand?" On the floor
"So this is the end?" I don't know
She feel connected, Bluetooth
Oh, you hate me? I hate you too
I like my bitch chocolate like a Yahoo
Could buy a crib, what I made off of YouTube
You a lick, could've had my boy shoot you
She want the gang, choo-choo
Life what you make it, it's whatever suits you
You hit my bitch then I gotta salute you
Look at my life, uh, I love it
I'm gettin' paper, damn, who knew?
Old ass money, mix it with the new new
Bad lil' ting, I think her name was Nunu
Got some guys on my team down to ride (yeah)
Hit her once and then I leave by the night (and I'm like)
I got a new whip no note, (ski) man, I was just lonely
Now they on my ass, (yeah) they swear they know me
And I was just broke, no joke
I ain't have shit on me
Now that's in the past, I ball like Kobe
Got the power, I feel like I'm Ghost
You can be normal bitch I'm on some goat shit
I ain't talkin' 'bout no social media
Pic when I say that, all my niggas posted
What's the move? We all in the city
I love pretty women, they all wanna hit me
I'm niggas big brother, I feel like I'm
Spencer, but I'm goin' viral like Carly and Gibbie
Haters in my comments all feelin' shitty
How niggas don't know me but I hit a milly?
I'm on my king flow shoutout to Milli
I won't stop drivin' 'til I'm parking a Bentley
I be so lit they think I'm off a addy
That's just the result of bein' hella happy (yeah)
I ain't gon' lie I'ma keep it stacky
Somebody tell Skai Jackson she a baddie (uh)
Bitches don't dance, but I make 'em go, "Woah"
Shorty give me head like a mini Go-Pro
These niggas be green like mojo jojo
I'm livin' my dream, I was on the floor poor
Choppa make him dance like he got a TikTok
Rollie on my wristwatch, it don't even tick-tock (rrah)
'Fore you get found, you should really get lost
I became a big boss I'm ballin' like Chris Bosh, urgh
I got a new whip no note (ski), man, I was just lonely
Now they on my ass, (yeah) they swear they know me (oh, yeah)
And I was just broke, no joke
I ain't have shit on me
Now that's in the past, I ball like Kobe (ball)
I got a new whip no note, (ski) man, I was just lonely
Now they on my ass, (yeah) they swear they know me
And I was just broke, no joke
I ain't have shit on me
Now that's in the past, I ball like Kobe (ball)
Writer(s): Carlton D. Mays Jr., Carlton Mays Jr., Gianfranco Randone, Massimo Gabutti, Mathieu Muyumba, Maurizio Lobina
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