UglyHouse, by UglyChulo

UglyHouse

by UglyChulo

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1.	Angelic Devil 02:25	lyrics	buy track
Man i gotta get away Gotta find my halo In hell im an angel Horns peakin through the halo Call me chulo if you say so Imma get it either way, hoe, way ho Get down with my demons Everyday I look ‘em straight up to they face Same battle different way Make myself a better version every day Cleanse up need a shower Been awake for 30 hours Alcohol reeking drugs peaking Need a weekend, in a hot tub I Need a relapse, what I just had Gotta get back Can't pretend I Don't feel bad Swangin’ I'm sloppy Can barely see straight Goin cause I gotta Get the f* up out the way Pressin my nerve I mash the gas Speed fast Way past Everything they wanna have They don't build vision They dont see s* Got me sea sick when I see them Take over call me captain U ridin waves, yeah, u gassed up We just hover up, futuristic classic Master of bachelors Need a beach house for I put ring on it Want a fast whip just to crash it Wanna grow weed just to have Wanna stack cash live classless Wanna ball out barrio boys never had it Wanna ball out barrio boys never had it In hell im an angel Horns peakin thru halo Call me chulo if u say so Imma get it either way ho
2.	No Llores 03:43	lyrics	buy track
6 chicks in a 4 seater Barrio boy still out in a white beater Black dickies Nike Pegasus modernized Hips thighs got the eyes mesmerized Slurring all my words cruisin downtown f* the bunk clubs Know the tnglwd sound Ugly fin Chulo Every devil has its dayyo Check my style rockin halo Horns pop out during foreplaying Homie imma yell it f just saying Only barbers give me a fades That's unhealthy Smokin laced Or smokin on that fake Who really real I can never really tell Michael jordan never failed Level up and never bail Make this s* look more than well leeches surround me I know what they wanting Let them think they got me but they cannot touch me I’m one of one b Original really Aalways being real me And I do not feel needs U fake as a f* make friends act like I give fs Had 4 art shows and I know who show up just settin roots and we always show love Fatal mentality Speak like catastrophe That's one more casualty Taught em like faculty I got a salary Still never satisfied Seek for my soul And take look at the saddest eyes Fatal mentality Speak like catastrophe That's one more casualty Taught em like faculty I got a salary Still never satisfied Seek for my soul And take look at the saddest eyes Ooh Nah Nah Never giving up on what we growing here I ain't with the f s* This is my city and I love it If u wanna build quit destructing Cuttin people out Nobody gunna f* the function pull the blade for any tnglwd brother Chop em got em floppin like a fish I stay motivated f* a wish Gotta licensed for concealed don't carry Buck s*** Don't wurry content collect no hurry Smokin that kill no worry all gunna die Why u cryin No llores All gunna die Why u cryin No llores Know a homie goin in When I'm feelin focused Roamin in a world that feels hopeless Stil Sharin love Solo in a boat yuh Dabble with the drugs That's how I cope ya At the last of the rope ya Never goin broke no Never gunna choke Now I rock no logo Unless it say Payrent They don't get it and they prlly couldn't buy Put in more time Than degree plan no lying More than hours for shifts Less time spent smokin while u sit Hope u keep up with the hits Gotta rarely ever sleep Gotta wake up just to dream All these verses hittin licks Throat dry needa sip Told y'all I'm comin Like Who got the crown now Cause I got my halo And all of the pieces in my town Are coming together They got my back I'll loan them my sweater
3.	Starblunt ft. machinesix 02:52	lyrics	buy track
[Verse 1: Machinesix] Skrt, cut the wheel Make the whole turn Lil' shawty say she like The way the coke burn Smoke up Roll a pack of words, that I told her If I ain't getting paid I'd rather let the show burn Sober, screaming like an activist Listen to my lyrics manifesto Of a masochist Hard to keepin' track of shit Open let the packet spit Adderall vagabond Anything but valiant [Verse 2: UglyChulo] 2 shrooms Dim lit, all rooms Headin further than the moon Faded watch me levitate Gravity alleviate Take a dip up on my ship Hovercraftin need a lift Goin up I'm off the shits Tearin time up when we shift Tell me who gon' fuck with this Unstoppable forces Immovable objects Shootin star shinin and Asteroid dodgin Haleys comet ridin Whippin through Orion's Belt Dozin through the emptiness It beautiful it too serene Comin up on enemies Lock the sights laser beam Atmospheric energy Static vision Radiated Gettin heated Gettin wild Ugly days ahead Planet earth got problems Throw me ray bans Uv shinin Going deeper, out of orbit Skatin' saturns rings Toe to toe with giants Got machines to fight Goliath Ugly come alive at night Talons fangs and horns Yeh he get flashy Style not designer I be too clean when I'm ashy Pullin up on planet Pluto Get my "O" and go back to the moon, yo Out in space Sending Sub waves thru the silence Coastin' back on autopilot Shinin' colors ultraviolet Soundin' like y'all got some type of feelings Need to mention my name if you with the dissing Style god and Lyricism venom Tippy toe around your foes Hoes more loyal than the bros If you didn’t know
4.	Death Awaits 02:16	lyrics	buy track
I hear it callin That liberation Patiently waiting Let the bells ring I need my freedom Callin out to god don't know if he hearin me Devils in my paintings now don't know if feelin me What we livin for Making money making enemies Let the let the let the Let the bells ring I need my freedom Heart beat to my own drum Keep me sane keep me numb Keep me going til the morning depression hit I close my eyes Wake up smoke em dry hate my job love my life rap for money listen Shit ain't funny educated little dummy Intelligent low life No life livin in the middle where they never let you rise above Nobody take a step up Somebody got the stick up truths revealed when ill-willed get healed or I get that check signed fuck you bitch Pay bills cheap thrills buy a bottle sip it til I slobber Drop a little on the collar never been a baller gettin older I ain't gettin taller My balls dropped young enough to keep it off the rocker When was a younger was an Emo rocker Conversation blocker sending dms imma a mute em never block em strictly airplane mode pillow tuck cigarillo this ain't over til I'm sober I'm slave to my dick and my brain hovering above the grave death a freedom looming overhead I hear it callin That liberation Let the bells ring Patiently waiting
5.	I'm So Ugly 03:01	lyrics	buy track
Im so ugly' I'm as ugly as could be Tell myself I'm chulo I'm Embracing what I’m seeing Give em what they wanting give em what they need yeh Hit the ground im running Hurdle struggles with the easing Horny girls with halos In the bathroom sniffing yayo good weed good drank All I need all I want God loves ugly not the fake Never bein what I ain't Eatin all the food for thought people put it on my plate Hit the train before it's late Ain't no Jesus on the chain Ain't no logo peep the game Separated from the lames Talk your shit spit your game Out the factory Clones all the sound the same Puttin pressure on your brain quality u gotta pay Workin fast You always late Try to help U show us hate Fuck it feed myself One bite the whole steak All my homies have a plate All my homies on they way Half an o already weighed Liftoff airway Liftoff my way Im so ugly' I'm as ugly as could be Tell myself I'm chulo Know I'm ugly fuck it G Rollin tonka truck Knockin building blockup Skatin thru the city Ain't No Cops there ain't no pity pushed us down and now we gritty Lost that little bit of innocence U flex ur wrist I flex my rent U livin with ur parents u ain't independent Fog my mind and tint it Raisin bars up get it Pull up or a push up crunches for the chorus Never sleepin never boring dash say infinity Too late for my enemies shoulda befriended me Focused all my energy All my life These Boxheads tell me what I couldn't be they ain't fooling me Chulo foolish In the way he chase a dream ugly never following just ain't his thing Im so ugly I'm as ugly as could be Tell myself I'm chulo I'm Embracing what I see Give em what they wanting And I give em what they needing Hit the ground im running Hurdle struggle with the easing
6.	Uzi 02:30	lyrics	buy track
These bitches nasty they ain't getting no love I just do my thing Lil uzi shoulder shrug Tryna spend it I just wanna stack it money never free never get it back Got no passion never gunna happen Stopped doin freebies Make it look too easy If it don't feed me Gotta get my bread up haters never sleepin They just won't let up Talent earnin wages Fuck bout a lane when I levitate Moving right thru what they claimin great Little known fact hold money in the bank Major known fact Give a fuck what u think Style get bit Snatchin cookies That's just how the fuckuh crumble Pay that rent you gotta hustle Move that art just like the drugs Pay that rent you gotta hustle Move that art just like the drugs These bitches nasty they ain't getting no love I just do my thing Lil uzi shoulder shrug Tryna spend it I just wanna stack it money never free never get it back Got no passion never gunna happen Gas tank thinning Doin miles imma gymnast Give me gold simone biles Bouta snap its been awhile u movin slow mo i move like go pro i smoke what u hustle i Leave haters ruffled your gurl want the cuffin I Murder the gushy she dead in a coffin And Layin in juicy Bouta swerve hop the curb Drop that ass off Take your purse Got these dreams I'm chasin first Pay me proper earned the worth Fuck ya up yeah I'm worst Lil brown boy, uglychulo Lil brown boy, uglychulo
7.	Alarm / SPIT 02:32	lyrics	buy track
Alarm ringing wake the fuck up Every minute that u wastin Somebody else up for replacement All of the time that u smokin Wrote whole a verse while u rolled it Not talkin shit I just hate it Talkin not movin is shaky Flossin n flexin is flaky I don't shake hand with a fake g type to dick ride and then hate me Need to u say u made me Pay up the credit you taking Ya debit look flimsy it look like it breakin Tnglwd come for the taking Makin a move every time calculated Numbers add up how we made it Internet kid can't debate it talk all the boujee u want go ahead Focused on my team I do understand Workin for my cream and all of my bread Never sell out but product sell out when we sale SPIT! This is straight ugly Straight up In your face This is straight ugly No chulo in place Gripping my balls And I'm standing so tall Call all the lumberjacks never fall off Off of the wall Off of the wall Off of the wall I Never fall off Breathin I'm breathing I'm breathin Im heavin Im heavin Im Throwing up all of my demons Flush em all off Bitch wanna go Bitch wanna know Holdin my back from dreams and my goals Bitch wanna kno Bitch wanna go Bitch back up when I say so Hoe fall back need to let go Hoe bouta drown in the clout hoe Fucking bite down Fucking bite down Riding the wave off the wave and the sound Off of the wall Off of the wall Off of the wall Break down the door like the fbi Call up the lord Bouta take a life Spit on my name Spit on my name Spit on my name Bite through whole neck and chain Bringing the pain No pills gun a save All that u saying All that u saying All that u saying Never again no I'm breakin your face Never a fuckin gin Shake up the town Waking up a new lion Ugly not lying far from been eyein Turn to a predator Kill a man film it and post it unedited Account on anonymous Delete all the evidence Sign a new contract with brand new phone carrier Nothing is scarier Nothing inferior Tear your interior Getting down with my muthafuckin demons Getting down with my muthafuckin demons Had a halo cracked it on the ceiling Drink my spit hoe
8.	Varsity ft. Chris Holloway 03:06	lyrics	buy track
See the stars shinin from the bottom of the planet Pack my bags Callin NASA Tryna blast off damnit Tryna take off past it Barriers They bastards Gotta get my bag All my homies bastards Pick up all my homegirls Gaw damn where my main tho Never had the money bro Always had the style tho Never lookin broke boy Used to be broke boy Now I'm just come up kid Bout to be the king of shit shit Ay ay ay Never chillin always movin Ay Ay Never come over unless u wanna talk some business muthafuck don't waste my time Nothin ever comin free This an investment from my mind Never had the money Always had a style tho never lookin broke boy Used to be broke boy Now I'm just a come up kid Bout to be the king n shit see the stars shinin from the bottom of the planet Pop up at a function get it buzzing Smoke all in the air like its nothing Payrent on my chest and my bills paid Just finessed a painting and my rent paid Fuck getting by got less time for getting high These hoes aint on hourly These aint allowed to be Small circle still under underground Never had that letterman Put myself on varsity Gotta let the A-team in Coach Titus calling plays and we ballin in this bitch Run the field like everyday Most the shit I see around aint real Most the shit I see around I don’t feel Call my city bunk They doing nothing for it bruh Put on like some Kanye Jeezy Original 5th season Aint no fucking album Got you looking Fuck hype, never dick ride Fuck swag, put the hype beasts in a line (and I kill em with my mind, yeah) Never surf I fucking skate Never surf I fucking skate ay ay ay ay
9.	Se Bueno (Prelude) 01:41	info	buy track
10.	Freefall 03:01	lyrics	buy track
Oh my oh my Wish I could go back Back to that Oh my oh my oh my hey Oh my oh my oh my hey Oh my oh my Wish I could go back Back to that Wish that I could bring it back Memories was so distant Pop pills trippin in instant Roll weed needa chill for minute Look back just brings more pain In the mirror i feel insane Hate when fam ask where you been Been around for while Look the same but they say now I'm not kid Hold that thought I gotta pack my bags Gotta raise my chin Gotta pay my rent Fight back tears and ill fight for this Fight for years And I’ll fight for more Til we all gone Til we all done Til there's nothing more Til I see no sun And death prevails so why u run I need some wings and not a gun Free fall Bunjee Comeback No good Free fall Bunjee Let go All good Free fall Bunjee Comeback No good Free fall Bunjee Let go All good Cant I just focus than stare at the cells on my phone don't care if u pretty if u about nothing I don't wanna bone My heart on a mixtape u call it a thing I wanna go home don't know what it mean A bastard at birth Dad that raised me was a G an artist I’ve been an artist I’ll be The good with the bad The happy and sad The brown with the white The crack and the pipe police help the rich The poor never snitch Me llamo UglyChulo Goin all in Fuck a chase Momma didn't raise no fool This Brown boy Never seen the ocean only been around them pools Dirty ass skater round football players Hard to have dream in a city of the haters never seen god but I'm still sayin prayers This ain't a restart fuck a b-team me and barkhouse Rollin big tings Spit on me and i watch with a smile never copy not a clown money a reason why quality in artistry trickles down Down Free fall bunjee let go Make a move I don't play chess bro brown knight black clothes 2 horned halo Me llamo ugly fuckin chulo Free fall Bunjee Come back no good Free fall Bunjee Let go all good Free fall Let go All good
11.	Mirror's Edge 02:55	lyrics	buy track
Sometimes Im Ugly Sometimes Im Chulo Right now I got my halo Call me chulo fayo Thin lines Walkin on the mirrors edge Gap be closing on me I ain't give up yet I don't act my age And I don't look like it Still in my twenties Lemme pour a fifth Lemme pour a fifth Thin lines Walkin on the mirrors edge Gap be closing on me I ain't give up yet Pisces season 3 thirteen Swimming in my heaven Got my halo I’m lways actin like a devil Lil brown boy he just wont let up Old folk tell me shutup They ain't never dream They got they family All I got is that tnglwd All my brothers love them fools Can't wait to split the profit Titus saved my life kids thoughts of ending life yeh Way past all that bullshit my team gave me guidance Thin lines walkin on the mirrors edge Gap be closing on me I ain't give up yet Thin lines walkin on the mirrors edge Gap be closing on me I ain't give up yet Thin lines walkin on the mirrors edge Gap be closing on me I ain't give up yet

credits

released September 8, 2017

Executive Produced by Connor Barkhouse
Album Mixed & Mastered by Justin “Jay the Prophet” D’Oyen at El Bribo Studios, West Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
This album was recorded at Casa de Chulo, Amarillo, Texas; Animal Kingdom Recordings, Amarillo, Texas & El Bribo Studios, West Philadelphia, Pennsylvania