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UGGGH
1.361
Hip-Hop/Rap
UGGGH adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak 1017/Atlantic tarafından 1 Aralık 2022 tarihinde yayınlandıUGGGH - Single
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Çıkış Tarihi1 Aralık 2022
Firma1017/Atlantic
LanguageEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM72

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Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
KATO2X
KATO2X
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amram Mkrtchyan Vaagnovich
Amram Mkrtchyan Vaagnovich
Songwriter
Evgeny Tolstykh
Evgeny Tolstykh
Songwriter
Kevin Young
Kevin Young
Songwriter
Vladimir Vasilev
Vladimir Vasilev
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin (Keyon) Yap
Justin (Keyon) Yap
Mixing Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
blazerfxme
blazerfxme
Producer
Callmeshotto
Callmeshotto
Producer
mukklockedin
mukklockedin
Producer

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[Intro]
(The hoes love it)
Hoes love it
Yeah, cold ****, I don't give a fuck what the weather is, I'm always cold
[Chorus]
Ugh-ugh-ugh, yeah (Go crazy)
Ugh-ugh-ugh, yeah (Go crazy)
Ugh-ugh-ugh, yeah (Go crazy)
Ugh-ugh-ugh, yeah, uh (Go crazy)
Our swag different, we invented pimpin' bitches (Oh yeah)
My city ain't dangerous, you throw a cross, it's consequences (Memphis, Tenn)
Chess not checkers, move smart, I know they out to get me (They out to get me)
Don't ask me how I'm livin', read this shit up on my pendant (Read that pendant, bitch)
Ugh-ugh-ugh, yeah (Go crazy)
Ugh-ugh-ugh, yeah (Go crazy)
Ugh-ugh-ugh, yeah (Go crazy)
Ugh-ugh-ugh, yeah (Go crazy)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, dually suited up, look like an army truck (Fuck an army truck)
Yeah, really from the city, no snow in the bluff (No snow in that bluff)
Yeah, bitches shakin' ass, he mad she actin' up (Bitch, stop playin')
Bad cute bitches be broke and **** actin' tough (**** actin' tough)
I'm from the city, you achieve, you still don't do enough (You ain't done enough)
They can't find dirt up on your name and they gon' make it up (They gon' make it up)
This shit all earned, they try to take it, tell them try they luck (Try your luck)
Everybody with you while you eatin', they leave, you in handcuffs (Everybody gone)
And I don't be feelin' **** (Yeah)
I got too much to lose, the reason I don't be killin' **** (On my mama)
And these bitches, they be snakes, they be actin' like they with you (Bitch, I'm with you)
My advice, you come to my city, just tote you a pistol (Tote that fire)
Don't know who out to get you (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Ugh-ugh-ugh, yeah (Go crazy)
Ugh-ugh-ugh, yeah (Go crazy)
Ugh-ugh-ugh, yeah (Go crazy)
Ugh-ugh-ugh, yeah, uh (Go crazy)
Our swag different, we invented pimpin' bitches (Yeah)
My city ain't dangerous, you throw a cross, it's consequences (Memphis, Tenn)
Chess not checkers, move smart, I know they out to get me (They out to get me)
Don't ask me how I'm livin', read this shit up on my pendant (On my pendant)
Ugh-ugh-ugh, yeah (Go crazy)
Ugh-ugh-ugh, yeah (Go crazy)
Ugh-ugh-ugh, yeah (Go crazy)
Ugh-ugh-ugh, yeah (Go crazy)
Written by: Amram Mkrtchyan Vaagnovich, Evgeny Tolstykh, Kevin Young, Vladimir Vasilev
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