Cover art for One Fifty Two by UCOBY

One Fifty Two

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One Fifty Two Lyrics

[Intro]
Dollar and a dream yo

[Verse 1: Ucoby]
Swerve off, seat back, smokin'
Shirt off with my tats showin, ugh
Known around like catch slogan
Get around like Tupac and a mack like Goldie
Name is UCOBY
Under GOD its MOB

I'm naughty by nature thats OPP
Add DMT you got ODB
Shimmy Shimmy Bang Bang

From the land of the Gangbang
Cops do the same thang
Obama in office, things ain't change
I'm all about a dollar, I don't do change

Cold as the winters, Sag born in December
Born to lose but built like a winner
Pose middle finger while holding my dick
Don't give an issue, know ignorance bliss
Whats not to love about a young nigga? Huh?
Whats not to love about a young nigga?
Making moves in rarely home, so fly I need a carry on
Trust none I ride, die alone
Need star money like Jerry Jones
In the zone, prone for throne
Grind relentless like metronomes and chromosomes
To the crossroads huh? That Bone Bone Bone
Gotta get this cash my nigga
There ain't no way around it
Going so hard that a nigga should'a been scouted
[Hook]
Its about a dollar and a dream through
Real niggas all on my team ho
We don't fake or flodge, nigga ye' ain't know
Puttin on for my city like D-Rose
[x2]

[Verse 2: Iceface]
Top Dollar, Iceface
Closet space for that new safe
Bobby Boucher, make that fish scale spit two ways
Learn the trade by in these streets
Tryna get paid and make a name
Through designer frames I see the game
Peep the snakes and how they play
Catch em slippin, slice em, skin em
Look what I made, nice sneakers

Cali smoke, in my leisure
Counting money like I had a seizure
I found a 7, made a 10
Then turn a dime into a diva
Im sippin screwed, countin guala
Chasing that all mighty dollar
Beef gone make me catch a body
My youngin' them down to catch a homi
10 toes in that L town
Politic'n like a politician
Made do without a pot to piss in
Live fast, die young, leave a nice corpse
We havin' shit, Life's a bitch and I'm tryna' nail
My team hungry we need a meal
The games cold, lets make a deal
She said shes in love but its probably just a pill (prolly just a pill)
Niggas tryna' see the top before its over with
On the fo' tryna' get over Hova rich
[Hook]

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January 1, 2013
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