Video Ukraine de Acid Souljah Y Christ Dillinger 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Acid Souljah Y Christ Dillinger - Ukraine Lyrics

[Intro: CHRIST DILLINGER]
Spend my money on a bitch before I send it to the Ukraine
Hood I grew up in look just like the Ukraine
Money on a bitch before I send it to the Ukraine
Hood I grew up in look just like the Ukraine
M-M-M-(Nuke Radio) Money on a bitch before I send it (Holy fucking shit) to the Ukraine
Hood I grew up in look just like the Ukraine
I was bringing P's from Connecticut to UMaine
Cup full of lean I ain't sipping on no champagne

[Bridge]
If you're listening to this song, you are shadow cursed for eternity
So Evil Boyz (Sha-Sha-Shadow)

[Verse 1: Acid Souljah]
Fool's Gold Jеwelry, my chain look like Ukraine
I spеnd money on a chain before I go and send that shit to Ukraine
I been counting up my pocket full of blue things
You a broke (Nuke) bitch got an overdrafted bank account
Why you talking to me like we even make the same amount
Bitch I'm on the shit that you not
I do the shit that you can't
I'ma get high and go an book a trip to France
Bitch you know that I'm based
Stop and hit the cooking dance
Bitch you know that I'm based
You see me rocking tiny pants
And I got a tiny t-shirt
You trynna bite our swag
You a fucking fan
I can see you watching from the fucking bleachers
I ain't have no one tell me how to do it
Bitch I took the risk and I dove in feet first
I ain't stepping out the crib unless I get high first
They do a background check on me at a job then I ain't getting hired
(I don't believe in human rights)
[Verse 2: CHRIST DILLINGER]
Spend my money on a bitch before I send it to the Ukraine
Hood I grew up in look just like the Ukraine
I was bringing P's from Connecticut to UMaine
Cup full of lean I ain't sipping on no champagne
I'll one punch man punch a nigga out his damn chain
Glock kiss a nigga just like Birdman and Lil Wayne
Big ass B.B. Simon on my waist like I'm in Dipset
Christ Dillinger got more swag then the whole Dipset
Christ Dillinger the waviest nigga since Max B
Christ Dillinger a more wavy nigga then Max B (What the fuck)
Bitch said she might not make the rent, don't ask me
All I got for you is dick and THC
When you come in my house, don't touch my AC
You don't know none of the niggas here, you only know me
We only doing 3 for 20, ain't no 2 for 15
Give a nigga back his chain 'cause it turnt my neck green
I walk in and cameras flashing in my face just like I'm Kim K
I get too sedated from these pills and I start acting like I'm Kanye
Wake up off a Xan like "Who let all these people in my house?"
Wake up off a Xan like "Who let all these people in my house?"
I'm off a perc and 2 lines and it's a regular Wednesday night
Big ass Glock black as fuck it look like Suge Knight
Up the 30 on that nigga, sorry we not here to fight
You would probably beat us though if we were to start a fight
Spit the shit right off the dome Christ Dillinger don't gotta write
Bitch I'm high as fuck this perky turnt me to a satellite
I wake up out my sleep and bag it up just like I haunt the trap
Get on the stage and forget all my words I dont know how to rap
[Verse 3: Acid Souljah]
Fool's Gold Jewlery my chain look like Ukraine
I spend money on a chain before I go and send that shit to Ukraine
I been counting up my pocket full of blue things
You a broke bitch got an overdrafted bank account
Why you talking to me like we even make the same amount
I had to leave the club cause theres too many lames around
I'ma spark the gas up I ain't gonna pass around (Shadow Wizard Money Gang, we love casting spells)
This one all for me
Fuck you if you ain't S.E.B
Fuck you if you ain't on my team

[Outro]
War crimes are cool, are cool