Video Ugk de Akay The Pharaoh 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Akay The Pharaoh - Ugk Lyrics

[Verse 1: Akay The Pharaoh]
(Yeah) (Turn me up)
(Yeah) (Turn me up a little bit more)
(Yeah)
(Aye)

All you new boys need to back up I ain't with all the freeloading
I'm just waiting for one of y'all to act up and I swear Ima free smoke him
Y'all just worried bout picking the cash up, selling drugs,semi-holding
I got a clip from the bar we can match up I ain't thinking bout reloading
(Yeah)
I kick it like they'll put the feet on him
Nah my chain ain't glowing
Nah my whip ain't rolling
Nah my clothes ain't holy
Nah my chicks ain't open
Nah my pockets ain't swollen. Contract ain't got my name on it
They been waiting on it
Yeah the fam been waiting on it
They wanna see what my take is on it
Got em smiling saying welcome back you'd of really thought I put Mase on it
The words tiny. They escape on us
Nonsense made me pray longer
My mindset made me think longer

[Hook}
All you haters y'all must love me
I'm an Underground King man shout out to Bun-B
And the Pimp C
I ain't got no time for bubbly
Cause I'm up in the studio going dumb
Going dummy
All you haters y'all must love me
I'm an Underground King man shout out to Bun-B
And the Pimp C
I ain't got no time for bubbly
Cause I'm up in the studio going dumb
{Verse 2: Akay The Pharaoh}
I don't play y'all
Y'all just some gum on bottoms of desks I gotta scrape off
I pull up to Harlem block just so we can get our shake on
An Arizona can and a black hoodie do it for Trayvon
And how you gon act (?) like Chef Raekwon
Im just tryna shed like on my people like I'm Akon
The game will chew you up and spit you out just like it taste wrong
Eagerly focused
Don't leave me open
Thief in the night
Your life will get stolen
Please don't provoke me or it's Face-Off
Don't get out of pocket like some lint was in it
You sense the tension now you getting timid
Now you sense the tension like you staying with the teacher after the class finished
Big cats that means no kidding
I'm so serious
(Yeah) No fearing
They won't say it from afar let alone go near him
I make the devil wanna pray so who is you punks scaring?
I'm telling the truth but at the same time I'm the one daring

[Hook}
All you haters y'all must love me
I'm an Underground King man shout out to Bun-B
And the Pimp C
I ain't got no time for bubbly
Cause I'm up in the studio going dumb
[Verse 3: Donsmith]
Niggas dying over narcotics and fashionova
Body cold before their first born can pour a soda
Mama knows Don working late and still up early morning
Making Colorado music
They know his pen is bolder
I spent too much for some grams
You spend too much on the gram
You bought that bitch a few drinks now she throwing up in your hand
Don't bring that mess over
She want the venom from wet cobras
She tell a friend that she slept over
I ain't got time to be stressed over
Showed up at the drunk at the studio still left sober
Rappers ain't food no more these niggas all leftovers
All these nigga talking to much noise around me
They could kill a person hard of hearing probably
Watch me hit a switch and meet the the way they talking
(?)