[Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid]
Yeah, they call me black and ugly
But I go so hard, make the whole world love me
[Verse 1: Rapsody]
I remember when y'all used to call me ugly
Isnt it ironic know you all just wanna love me
So concerned wit weight I'm mo’ Chucky than I am chubby
Confidence of a porn star the day I cut the horns off
Took all my demons threw em down hill in a buggy
Then stood on top the hill and did the milly rock and dougie
Screamin only God can judge me
I'm feeling like the misle
Now y'all come around and kiss up to me, wish you knew
All masta's grandchildren fantasize bout Crystal’s
You could neva diss me
I'm more Leo, you more grizzly
Watch yo mouth these country boys carrying tools like Dabnis Brickey
The tesla, the BMi benzo I ain't picky
Talking appearance ain't no diss to me
No one dissin’ me
I been to hell and back
And came back up here screaming victory
Still rockin wit the triple 3
9 Wonder, my summer
Feeling like Pete & Pete's
In memory of D&D
I'm still rockin whether it's me rapping of Quentin T
You all about the benjamins, I'm all about the family
I got the fellas rockin, see we working on a dynasty
Black and ugly as ever and still nobody fine as me
No one been as kind as me
Only one kind of me
Im already better than what you niggasl still trying to be
Yeah, they call me black and ugly
But I go so hard, make the whole world love me
[Verse 1: Rapsody]
I remember when y'all used to call me ugly
Isnt it ironic know you all just wanna love me
So concerned wit weight I'm mo’ Chucky than I am chubby
Confidence of a porn star the day I cut the horns off
Took all my demons threw em down hill in a buggy
Then stood on top the hill and did the milly rock and dougie
Screamin only God can judge me
I'm feeling like the misle
Now y'all come around and kiss up to me, wish you knew
All masta's grandchildren fantasize bout Crystal’s
You could neva diss me
I'm more Leo, you more grizzly
Watch yo mouth these country boys carrying tools like Dabnis Brickey
The tesla, the BMi benzo I ain't picky
Talking appearance ain't no diss to me
No one dissin’ me
I been to hell and back
And came back up here screaming victory
Still rockin wit the triple 3
9 Wonder, my summer
Feeling like Pete & Pete's
In memory of D&D
I'm still rockin whether it's me rapping of Quentin T
You all about the benjamins, I'm all about the family
I got the fellas rockin, see we working on a dynasty
Black and ugly as ever and still nobody fine as me
No one been as kind as me
Only one kind of me
Im already better than what you niggasl still trying to be
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