MadGibbs - Uno lyrics

[Verse 1:] f** n***as, spark the weed up sh** been watered down, the rap game they need us Real n***as to intervene, they interject Got a b**h naked, got some neck in the Vette and I'm finna jet Finna get f**ed up in this b**h that's on fiend Popping yoppers, f** the coppers, sell narcotics, n***a, we bring that on in b**h, I'm a problem, got your columns full of losses, no wins Gary gangsta, f** with Chicago n***as out that Low End Much love to my n***a Mikey, Threw muscles off in they mouth n***a hitting licks where we reside for and special fire the mouse Stuff the mattress full of merch,.40 calibers in the couch Guess I'm on the high seat, rob me, you won't make it out I could make her sharpen my attitude, might just make her pout Find me charming 'til she really found out what I was about My recreation, occupation, invading a n***a house Smoking and riding, I ain't hiding, I'm driving, I highly doubt And I don't believe these rap n***as You can front for your fans, but I know it's an act, n***a Judge a man by his character and not by his wealth A real G, I never kissed n***as or shot myself Gangsta Gibbs [Hook:] I'm number one, number one with a bullet Bring your guns, fifty shots when I pull it Make 'em run, make you motherf**ers bleed Only f** with real G's, public enemies [Verse 2:] Probably be murdered for some sh** that I said I'd be a legend out this motherf**er breathing or dead But y'all don't hear me, these uppity b**hes they all fear me f** a diamond on your finger, I guess it's the dog in me Ain't no hog in me, I'm swine-free, s**ers the Iron Sheik Nine G's for the nine piece, how you define me? A student of the thug n***a, drug dealer college Majored in robbing and graduated with honors Seeing plenty dudes in Dolce Gabbana's and marijuana fog n***as trying to vulture the culture, motherf** all of y'all Dickblowers, rapper reality shows, y'all just attention who*es Don't give a f** if I set a record or win awards I'm just blessed to be out here living life Giving these n***as hell, so records with everything I write sh** got me wishing DMX had never hit the pipe Pun ain't never died and Big L was still here to bless the mic [Hook]