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CAST - UGH lyrics

Artist: CAST

album: UGH


Don't drop that, no, don't drop that, no, no
Play that shit
(Yeah yeah, keep it going, just like that)
Don't drop that, no
Play that shit
Don't drop that, no, no (yes)
Go ahead and play that shit
Don't drop that, no
Play that shit
Don't drop that, no, no
Go ahead and play that shit
(Keep it going, keep it playing)
Fuck is you doing, no
(Oh you a genius on them keys, huh?)
(Oh)
Don't drop that, no
Play that shit
Don't drop that, no, no
(Play it just like that, just like that)
Don't drop that, no
Go ahead and play that shit
Don't drop that, no, no (yes)
Play that shit
Don't drop that, no
Go ahead and play that shit
(Wait, wait, wait, wait)
Whoa
I think y'all got me twisted, I'm on my way-back shit
And when I make that hit, they tell me play that bitch
You hit them all in the head, how did you aim that quick
I'm on the come up like vomit, but I ain't that sick
When they hear CAST new shit, I know that they backflip
And they all standin' in the way whenever I spray that spit
Give me a thousand words, I could really paint that pic
But nah, fuck y'all talking 'bout, I hate rappin'
But I could make magic, word to the tricks up my sleeve
But I plead, don't let me catch you listening to me
You not prepared, and you all gon' get got, I got plenty
Stupid motherfuckers undercovers holding their teddies
I'm in yo dreams like Freddy, I'm what you never forgetting
Don't sleep and keep one eye out like Fetty
My shit is hot like I'm Nelly, and when I'm finally steady
This next album so iconic, even I'm not ready
My shit is hot so they sweaty, their shit is not so they jelly
And they don't know they lookin' up at me like I'm confetti
About to pop on you headtops, the rhyming is heady
But I found a way to untie all the knots in my belly
While the suits up at the top split the bread like delis
While every cop around the block is gonna watch where you heading
People stay slitting hands, tryna cock their machetes
The record's still broke, can someone stop it already?
Ugh
And the music goes on and on (ugh)
But ain't nobody tryna hear yo song (ugh)
And the music goes on and on (ugh)
But ain't nobody tryna hear yo song (ugh)
And the music goes on and on and on
But ain't nobody tryna hear yo song (ugh)
And the music goes on and on
But ain't nobody tryna hear yo song
Ready to work round the clock, ain't no need for me to get in the mood
You can smell it's legendary when I step in the room
Don't forget what I do, I made MOON
You stuck on Earth migrating looking for some bread to consume
My shit is definitely new, that shit is definitely true
With a tongue sharp enough to cut your head and get sued
I was never the dude to lose a touch
Even if I'm gone for a hot minute, every second is cool
'Cause I'm feeling peachy, CAST is keen as can be
Mediocrity charges, but take my genius for free
Give em reason to leave when they hear me speaking with ease
Sweet as the breeze sweeping through the knees of the bees
These are the keys, we need to be believing in C
When I drop it hot, they need to squeeze the Febreeze
No peace on a beat 'til music back and people are free
I got a hole in my chest, ain't no reason to breath
And the music goes on and on (ugh)
But ain't nobody tryna hear yo song (ugh)
And the music goes on and on (ugh)
But ain't nobody tryna hear yo song (ugh)
And the music goes on and on and on
But ain't nobody tryna hear yo song (ugh)
And the music goes on and on
But ain't nobody tryna hear yo song
Yuh, me and the people connect
And anybody disrespect better protect they neck
And if I gotta confess, they know that we up next
'Cause we the best, and even if I - forget it

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