Trae Trae - Uncle Rukus

A nigga want smoke then you know that I'm ready
I walk with some killers like Jason and Freddy
And I come from the bricks yea the peanut butter jelly
I come from the bricks yea the peanut butter jelly
When I hold up the glock and I hold that bitch steady
A nigga want smoke then you know that I'm ready
A nigga want smoke then you know that I'm ready
A nigga want smoke then you know that I'm ready yea
If it's pressure down to let that bitch bust
Imma let that bitch bust
And I don't fuck with niggas I feel like uncle rukus
I feel like uncle rukus

3 K's like I'm racist I'm on the way up I was stuck in the basement
All of that talk I don't hear what you saying
3 K's like the Klan gang on the block looking like a band
Niggas be hating but really some fans
Serving these grams got me touching these bands, throw up the east with both hands yea
I'm straight out the east rosaboy til' I die I don't really fuck with these guys
Buddy stepped wrong got split like a pie
I member when I ran up my first five
All of this cake need to start me a bakery if you want beef better go to the deli but shit if it's smoke then it's up like a chimney
It's up like a chimney
She want a lover I told her we friends
She want a baby but I just want bands
Cock the glock bend the block and hit you and yo mans
Said I wouldn't do it I did it again
Said she wouldn't chew it she chewing the dick
Everywhere I go it be me and my stick
I love to blow it that bitch it go click
Everywhere I go it be me and my buddy
Up on a hoe make a nigga do the dougie
Come from the pjs I come from the bricks been with the shits since a snotty nose jit
Been with the shits since a snotty

Hold up hold up hold up let me let the beat breath cause I ain't letting these niggas breath I'm on they ass foot on they neck, stamp

A nigga want smoke then you know that I'm ready
I walk with some killers like Jason and Freddy
And I come from the bricks yea the peanut butter jelly
I come from the bricks yea the peanut butter jelly
When I hold up the glock and I hold that bitch steady
A nigga want smoke then you know that I'm ready
A nigga want smoke then you know that I'm ready
A nigga want smoke then you know that I'm ready yea
If it's pressure down to let that bitch bust
Imma let that bitch bust
And I don't fuck with niggas I feel like uncle rukus
I feel like uncle rukus

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Trae Trae

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