[Verse:]
I done did a lot of wrong, I pray that God forgive me
I know He watching over but that fire still keep it with me
You niggas like the devil, I hope that yall don’t tempt me
Aim that 45 at yo head, and squeeze live til it’s empty
It’s me against the world, 2Pac I feel you
I fucked with a couple niggas but these boys don’t look familiar
So I’m pointin out that stick, the wrong way you rub me
And trust me pussy nigga

[Hook:]
Man this shit can get ugly
If you niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
This shit can get ugly
The choppa is on em
The choppa is on em
The choppa is on em
This shit can get ugly
If you niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
This shit can get ugly
Yea choppa is on em
And my niggas turn to killers real quick, nigga trust me

[Verse:]
I don’t like you niggas, I don’t like you hoes
So I keep a lot of pistols I hide up in my clothes
I stuff in my troop, it used to be Jim Bones
I’m playin 26’s, I used to ride them 4’s
Now these niggas mad at me (ain’t mad)
Thought you’d be glad for me (be glad)
I told them boys I just wish one day that they’d laugh at me
I took a quarter key and flipped it 4 times
And then I bought a chicken and now them birds flyin
And all them cars posted right there on that curve mine, they mine
And I just sold the same key for the 3rd time
Jack boys and all blunted
I serve them niggas then my niggas go and get it right

[Hook:]
This shit can get ugly
If you niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
This shit can get ugly
The choppa is on em
The choppa is on em
The choppa is on em
This shit can get ugly
If you niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
This shit can get ugly
Yea choppa is on em
And my niggas turn to killers real quick, nigga trust me

[Verse:]
See these fuck niggas crazy (they crazy)
Well, I don’t play with em (no)
Ain’t got the time
I lost my watch, I let them plays in em
Rat a tat tat, had to fire it up
Them niggas scattering and they fast as fuck
I ain’t trippin, I do this shit for a livin
I’mma catch a nigga slippin come with nothing but a hoe house
You’ll never catch him, I’mma hit him
I’mma flip a nigga bitch, say something for the bitch,
I’m live in her mouth
They say my niggas in the crib see that Shawty got stacks by so a big safe up in her house
Jackpot and now we out

[Bridge:]
Damn, damn
Shit, nigga
What’s wrong Ca$h? Tryna be rich, nigga
What’s stopping you? Bitch niggas
Ain’t much who don’t know

[Hook:]
This shit can get ugly
If you niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
This shit can get ugly
The choppa is on em
The choppa is on em
The choppa is on em
This shit can get ugly
If you niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
This shit can get ugly
Yea choppa is on em
And my niggas turn to killers real quick, nigga trust me
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Ugly Lyrics

Joey Galaxy – Ugly Lyrics