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letra de ultra gold - loftblue

if i rap about my life would you view me different
rocking all this coogi really truly isn’t
making me feel better i still let her
tell me that she hate me she long line real feathers, wings don’t glide
i crack my screen phone
i ain’t tryna come outta pocket but i agreed on
times when i was fronting i got it
mama i home, right before 10oclock, tryna paint the situation
right before i call a shot
daddy might be using drugs
daddy might be using drugs
keep playing in my head i’m so exhausted i’m just waiting for the feds, to kick the door down
i’m kicking more rounds this n-gga 4 pound
stole $20 from my mama crib
really had to look her in the face i knew what time it is
got a n-gga reaching for the belt
i’m reaching for self, i’m speaking like it’s ether for my health
a reason to be shelfed
can’t stop a n-gga wit a flow an, god in, vibin
kicking timing voice box catchen the ramen
chiggity check my girl tripping the world isn’t
revolving you i’m down to starving eating parts of my crown too

this that ultra
this that ultra gold
i told mama imma buy her a house
a white benz, she just got excited as f-ck she like when
i hate making promises
really if i’m honest it’s, a way to fabricate the things that i’m not even honoring
school teacher hollerin, he won’t like that
sending love letters but he won’t write back
picking the brain skipping the train
baby mama tripping b-tch is insane really i’m sayin
if you listen to the words i say
it could reach your mind, open your third eye – wave
really i don’t really see her
since it’s the thurs not day, come on sit down mona lisa
in this verse i say, how much you worth to me
but in this purse i pray
that i got a couple dollars just to get me home
took a uber over bend her over gave her d-ck i’m gone
i just put the scent that i put in to get ignition on
rkelly bumping he was humping really fishing on

this that ultra
this that ultra gold

i flew to london my last trip, i had sh-t
all on my mind
maybe i’m last if, deep down in my soul i feel it crash it’s
reaching a goal lately in past tense
acappella pick your phone
i hear your beat when you switch up your tone
maybe i just can’t sleep when she b-tchin c’mon
not appealing on me
feel offendin i’m on
switch the fitted i’m gone
check it check it, never will i sell my soul
these gold chains heavy n-gga i could tell i’m old
i flow flame if you stick it i could sell out shows
these hoes mane kinda tempting they won’t tell i know
it’s all game but i ain’t caught up
mama raised a n-gga different yes i was brought up
keep my dark shades tented
yet i was sure nuff, to be a superstar
this is who we are really true and far
this that ultra
this that ultra gold

- loftblue

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