UKUS ft. Lootster Lyrics

Me and macko

Go so sick you be calling macros

Used up none of our ammo

But the shots sprayed like Pearl Harbour

That's 10x harder

Than a yatt clone

Don't try get on our wavelength

Go overboard

The frequency mad bro.

Back den was avoiding boydem

Now the boy der avoiding going Jack Jones

Fukumean get gunna

Don't chat from a screen

Get more than square eyes

You get bun up

UK US

You're OK and could never be us

Run shit

Skipped leg day at the gym now you gotta do Legs at the function

I bench him no PR AY

Get sent to the ER

Better say prayer no fuck him's

I'm as real as you get for a 15 year old

Took time on the scenic road

I smoke peng with the mandem

Been involved

You toke blems with your best friend

Teaching O's

Bro I'm sorry to the US listeners

Ain't getting the vocab

I'm a cold ak

And I smoke pack

For you lot I'm a cool dude

Smoking blunts with the gang

Four man

It's a mood

You're all sad and you're smoking blues

Fuck up on dubs rudeboy and you lose

Ap Chagi it hitting you're temple

Putting a sphynx in a tomb

Make manna get dbd got boons

Anyting chat on the kick it da truth

Macko

And you're boy

Go past go

Like hasbro

Check the ranks bro

We the tunes

Shut the fuck up

How you gon be mad onna come up

Bro got beef

And bad imma cut up

Knock 2 tags off my kick

For the dumb cunts

Dumb fuck

Dont know shit bout a gun tucked

504 yea im deep it the mud muck

Like 4 or 5 in the back of my truck bruh

Dont have time or the pay for the dumb sluts

Deep in my area

Gimmie the time and the place and ill bury em

Beautiful by day

By night its hysteria

King of uk

And the king of america

Just a experiment

That went the baddest

So they call it varium

Yea its harlious

All of the rappers

Thats thinking that they got a plan of attack

Now its so embracing

Yung mack and loot on the track

Bro better duck

Man we shoot back

Dont give a fuck man

We just tap

Weed got me trapped

In the back of a maxis

Gat go pat pat pat

If you fucking wit a bad bitch

Hit the dab pen

And relax

Get the gas in

When you rap its a bad trend

Get the back hand

From the mack

I'm attacking

Coming back wit a backspin

Why would i spit on the mic

If my fans aint been feeling my shit ?

Boy I'm the plug from the block

Better pay me im crazy

I might have to pull to ur crib

Build me a monument

Money been tumbiling

I know you wont miss the shit that i did

Im rapping wit loot

Put my foot offf the stoop

And i promise that this one will become a hit