Ounce Of It Secret Circle

[Verse 1: Lil Ugly Mane]
Yeah
Ugly with the ugly thoughts
Ugly really heinous
Keep the dust on 'em like chalkboard erasers
I don't give a fuck, I never spar with a hater
Keep havin' opinions, I'mma keep gettin' paper
Faded out in Hollywood, blowin' out a vapor
Say you got them styles, but you still just imitators
Money, cash all around me
Shouts to all my peoples out in county
Doing digits for the paint pounds and gettin' rowdy
Gettin' domed up in the alley
Sittin' on them Daytons like I'm goin' back to Cali
I'm blowin' illy smoke
Bitches in bikinis and chinchilla coats
Smack you out the beanie for the thrill, hoe
There's too much shit we gettin' killed for
Run a dick in your bitch, and I hit it real slow
I drop magic, and they really love it
Style stay rugged, and you ain't even got a ounce of it

[Chorus: Lil Ugly Mane]
And you ain't even got a ounce of it
Style so rugged, you get killed so sudden
And you ain't even got a ounce of it
And you ain't even got a ounce of it
And you ain't even got a ounce of it
Style so rugged, you get killed so sudden
And you ain't even got a ounce of it
And you ain't even got a ounce of it