Uchies Duse Beatz (Ft. Drakeo the Ruler & Jay 305)

[Intro: Drakeo The Ruler]
Uchies, uchies, uchies
Uchies, uchies, uchies, uchies
Hmmmmm
(Duse makin' slaps, true)

[Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler]
Try me? Please you don't have enough uchies
Let alone, enough groupies, I'm out with the broski, 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 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 then 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 ass, why they hating on my ass?
'Cause they hugging on the block, I tried to tell you I'm the problem

[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
Uchies, 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