Trippie Redd - UKA UKA lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, Big 14, know what the f** goin' on Yeah [Verse 1] Ooh, said I made y'all So how could I be mad that ain't y'all Same reason why I hate y'all Hop up in this Rari then I race off, aye Do the dash in this racecar Got the Pistol Pete on me, is this a face off, aye? Better say your damn grace dog Blind in reality just like you're Ray Charles, aye [Hook] Aye, I don't want no more pressure, no Don't want no more pressure, noo Don't want no more pressure, ahh Don't want no more pressure, ahh Don't want no more pressure, ahh Don't want no more pressure, ahha [Verse 2] Aye, f** your b**h and hit my f**ing dab Aye, choppers by my side you know it clap Like your b**h a**, big bag Big cash, and I tote a big gat Aftermath, I been dressed in all black Got the black mask I'll pull it out the motherf**ing black bag Yeah, and drop your a** Bang bang, lil n***a you left in the past Ooh, aye, son these n***as, I'm your dad Big racks on my body, baby got this cash Pray these goofy n***as really goin' out sad Give these p**y n***as hell like I'm Johnny Gat, ooh [Hook 2] Swear I want no pressure, noo Swear I want no pressure, noo Swear I want no pressure, noo Swear I want no pressure, noo Swear I want no pressure, noo Swear I want no pressure, noo Swear I want no pressure [Verse 3] Aye, are you n***as really from the field? Or are you n***as really from the hills? I got a mob of n***as coming by the mills They'll shoot your a** down boy, for 1400 k**s, for real I'm tryna find your f**in chill I'm off this Actavis, I'm tryna pop a seal I don't do Xannies baby, no don't do no pills I'm just smokin on dope, baby, just thumbin' through the mills, so ill Uka Uka