ULTRA SHXT lyrics

[Intro: Key Nyata & Denzel Curry]
Got your .9, got your .9
(ULTRAGROUND) Showin' no love
Watch the whole-watch the whole-watch the whole industry imitate
ULTRAGROUND sh*t, what the f*ck you got started?

[Pre-Chorus: Denzel Curry & Key Nyata]
Rollin' up a leaf cigar
Sittin' in the back of my car
High as I wanna be, high as I ever been
Dressed in all black, on the creep like the president
Showin' no love, ready to kill
Make so much money from drugs that I deal
Pop at a n*gga, then pop me a seal
All over my city they smoking them pills

[Chorus: Key Nyata & Denzel Curry]
Got your .9, got my .9
n*ggas know this ULTRA sh*t
ULTRAGROUND sh*t
What the f*ck you got started?
Got your-got your .9, got my .9
n*ggas know this ULTRA sh*t
Ridin' with my .9 tucked
Stuck in the party
[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
Here's the gist, I'm creepin' to take all your bank
Out the vault, ho
Givе it up or you will be First 48
The first episodе
n*ggas tryin', n*ggas dyin'
Shootin' ballistics all over the place
Like an astronaut
This plastic Glock will knock your head to space
A Glizzock, a A
Double that K, it's a murder case
No underground n*ggas, we ULTRAGROUND n*ggas
We watch the whole industry imitate
Same day pay
'Cause we gon' make what n*ggas won't forget (Forget)
ULTRAGROUND, we started from ground up
n*gga, it's over with
Gotta get money, I gotta get paper
I got me some guap and I got me some haters
I got me a Glock and it came with a laser
You f*ckin' with ULTRA, you gon' meet yo' maker
That's what you get bein' a ho
ULT follow that up, we don't fold
That's what you get bein' a ho
ULT follow that up, we don't fold
[Pre-Chorus: Denzel Curry & Key Nyata]
Rollin' up a leaf cigar
Sittin' in the back of my car
High as I wanna be, high as I ever been
Dressed in all black, on the creep like the president
Nina, nina
Trick, have you seen her?
Bumpin' your gums like you ain't heard of me
Play with me, b*tch, and it's gon' be a murder scene

[Chorus: Key Nyata & Denzel Curry]
Got your .9, got my .9
n*ggas know this ULTRA sh*t
ULTRAGROUND sh*t
What the f*ck you got started?
Got your-got your .9, got my .9
n*ggas know this ULTRA sh*t
Ridin' with my .9 tucked
Stuck in the party

[Verse 2: Key Nyata]
My dawg 'nem bought a pound
So we inhalin' a bunch of smoke
The price of fame, I know it's cold
Me, I threw up, murder she wrote
b*tch, I want everything, carry a heavy thang
Hit you and hit you, it's messin' up everything
Cannot be one of them n*ggas that's never on business
'Cause, n*gga, I gotta get everything
n*ggas be trippin' with me like they know me or somethin'
But n*gga, you no friend of mine
n*ggas be wastin' my time
Mane, if I'm lyin', I'm dyin', pull out my .9
Respect the fact that I gotta get to it
These n*ggas can't do it, it bother them bad
Talkin' sh*t under yo' breath
But will it continue when I got my foot up your ass?
Jump out the whip, then blast
Hop out the whip, then blast
I told you 'bout talkin' that crazy sh*t
Now look at you pushing up daisies, b*tch
Hop out the whip, then blast
I got my foot up they ass
I told you 'bout talkin' that crazy sh*t
Now look at you pushing up daisies, b*tch
[Pre-Chorus: Denzel Curry & Key Nyata]
Rollin' up a leaf cigar
Sittin' in the back of my car
High as I wanna be, high as I ever been
Dressed in all black, on the creep like the president
Nina, nina
Trick, have you seen her?
Bumpin' your gums like you ain't heard of me
Play with me, b*tch, and it's gon' be a murder scene

[Chorus: Key Nyata & Denzel Curry]
Got your .9, got my .9
n*ggas know this ULTRA sh*t
ULTRAGROUND sh*t
What the f*ck you got started?
Got your-got your .9, got my .9
n*ggas know this ULTRA sh*t
Ridin' with my .9 tucked
Stuck in the party

[Outro: Denzel Curry]
ULTRAGROUND sh*t, what the f*ck you got started?
ULTRA-ULTRAGROUND sh*t, what the f*ck you got started?
ULTRAGROUND sh*t, ULTRA-ULTRAGROUND sh*t
What the f*ck, what the f*ck, what the f*ck-f*ck you got started?