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Artist: Trippie Redd
Canonical path: /trippie-redd/uka-uka
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Uka Uka
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Uka Uka
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Yeah, Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on
Yeah
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
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
Aye, fuck your bitch and hit my fucking dab
Aye, choppers by my side you know it clap
Like your bitch ass, 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 motherfucking black bag
Yeah, and drop your ass
Bang bang, lil nigga you left in the past
Ooh, aye, son these niggas, I'm your dad
Big racks on my body, baby got this cash
Pray these goofy niggas really goin' out sad
Give these pussy niggas hell like I'm Johnny Gat, ooh
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
Aye, are you niggas really from the field?
Or are you niggas really from the hills?
I got a mob of niggas coming by the mills
They'll shoot your ass down boy, for 1400 kills, for real
I'm tryna find your fuckin 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
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Trippie Redd performs "Uka Uka", and this lyric page sits inside the Trippie Redd catalog on LyroVerse.
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Yes. The related section below points to 1400/999 Freestyle (feat. Juice WRLD) and Dark Knight Dummo (feat. Travis Scott) with a short reason for opening each page next.
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