Ultra

[Verse 1: Yung Kane]
Money and power
Rolling and blowing the sour
I could see you as a coward
You get devoured
This is a lyrical shower
Watch me release all this power
Just counting the hour to come
Where the real will be praised
And the child will be able to raise
No fail, this story of polices inflicting they rage
Trying to put us in a grave
Back up nigga make space
Let the tech burn
Couldn't even save face
ULT coming fucking up the place
TRNE we the new generation
Patience the key but a nigga won't shake
So it come down to it then I'm coming at your neck
Keep a grip on respect
Everybody show love
All I know is trill niggas, you don't really want [?]

[Verse 2: Nell]
Back up now it's time to wreck
This tec get right in his chest
Town hall got me all upset
[?]
These niggas don't pose a threat
Put them in that cobra stretch
I be got them close to death
From fucking with the ultimate
I guess this how we supposed to get
I'm about to expose some shit
These boys don't be real so now I watch who I be smoking with
It's best you watch your mouth and pay attention to how close you get
Is they really feeling me?
If they is it's silly me
Jesus walks within the sea but most people be scared to bleed
Like [?] release some sacred need
Pain and grief remain in reach
Doubt you'll be restraining me
Give you what you came to see
No matter who you be's my G there'll never be a change in me
[Verse 3: Slikk]
Lately I've been trying [?]
Track's backed up like [?]
Got a couple chickas [?]
Got em waiting [?]
[?]
[?]
[?]
[?]
I've been fucking bitches each and every day
I might as well, cause I [?]
And I'm indifferent to these bitches throwing shade
And in they face [?] throwing money
[?]
[?]
[?]
[?]
Now they plottin' on me, boppin' on me, [?] on me, I'm the one that got you homie
Not the phony, out to Coney Island styling, wiling, kicking doors, and riling
Not a problem, bought the coffin, beg your pardon, there's a party [?]
Foreign [?], whores and orgies, all of em gorgeous, Bentleys, Porsches

[Verse 4: Rell]
Shell toes and Timberlands [?]
[?]
Pulling out the region
I'm an art angel not a demon
See the narcs tweaking heavy fiending
Ten hoes want a bottle, fuck em on a balcony, [?]
Pocket pussy [?] leaking
[?]
Yeah, [?]
[?]
Got a temper tantrum [?]
You is not a shooter if you miss
These niggas [?]
[?]
[?]
[?]
[?] state of mind
[?]
[?]

[Verse 5: Denzel Curry]
[?]
I'ma have a ball with the [?]
Kids next door [?]
I keep that fuck chick, [?]
Six feet deep [?]
[?]
Cause you wanna know what's in sight, [?]
[?], evil
I do not change what I eat, [?]
Bitch, I'ma drop a napalm, bomb
Said that I'll ring the alarm, [?]
Water elemental law, [?]
[?]
Bitch, common sense, comments could miss
Treason and treachery, laugh in a trench
Trench, [?]
Perpetrators rest and piss in a ditch
Pit, falling forever whenever you fuck with [?]
They might [?], turn your face into a chocolate chip
[?], and I'm out this bitch
Ultra