[Intro: Drakeo The Ruler]
Uchies, uchies
Uchies, uchies, uchies
Uchies, uchies

[Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler]
Try me? please, you don't have enough uchies
Let alone enough groupies, I'm ridin' with the broskis
Tell me how you wanna do it, killers ride to my music
On God I can't think straight, a buck fifty on the E-way
They ain't never finna get me, they ain't never finna get me
But they can get a high speed chase
Anything for the uchies, tryna tell you I'm the Ruler
Heads down when you speak to me
Get on your knees when you greet me
You know I got it in me, and nigga your attitude frivolous
Don't like pops in my business, too many pops from the beginning
I'm riding with a sentence
I'm all about the uchies, tired of bump-ins with new
They be acting like they won't
Ten bands for a lawyer, that was just for him to speak to me
Niggas wanna write grievances
'Cause they hating on my knots, why they hating on my knots?
'Cause they hugging on the block, I tried to tell you I'm a problem

[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
Uchies uchies, uchies, uchies uchies
Uchies uchies, uchies, uchies uchies
Anything for the uchies, anything for the uchies
Anything, anything, anything for the uchies
Anything for the uchies
Anything, anything, anything for the uchies
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