Released on July 1, 2015

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[Verse 1: Ethereal]

Young nigga tryna get rubber bands

Young nigga got a whole bunch of plans

Young nigga tryna find new ways

To get paid, go lay in the shade

But I'm in the field tryna level up

Squad swag I ain't fucking with ya' like a seven up

Ahh bad if you thought that I was gunna give it up

Tryna get the old Jag with he new interior

Man I focus on my dirt, I control the dirt

That went over head like I was a bird

Your girl is a bird, boy no stress I had to swerve

Tryna get this Wu-tang screaming fuck what you heard

In my coupe mashing out

She and shawty acting out

Tryna take her to her house, like shawty where yo' house

She just want me in her blouse

Now a nigga run the south

Tryna say we ain't the hottest

Boy you need to close yo' mouth


[Hook: Slug Christ]

Ultima, Ultima, Ultima

This bitch pick me up in an Ultima

I got Mac-11, name it Ultima

We got lots of weapons name 'em Ultima

Ultima, Ultima, Ultima

This bitch pick me up in an Ultima

I got Mac-11, name it Ultima

We got lots of weapons name 'em Ultima


[Verse 2: Slug Christ]

When you gon' come over bitch

Bring that ass here, I wait another second

I got lots of bars, they in my backpack

[?], I got a whole pack

PayPal, PayPal, PayPal, PayPal, PayPal card

I don't give a fuck, I swipe it

No regard

Me and big easy got a whole pound

We might not even sell it

We'll smoke it down, okay

This kinda business is getting hard for the youngster Christ

Mr. Slugga, I got lots a pills and rice

They say thats a bet, and sure we roll the dice

They call me a Slugga so we sacrifice


[Outro: Slug Christ]

Ultima, Ultima, Ultima

This bitch pick me up in an Ultima

I got Mac-11, name it Ultima

We got lots of weapons name 'em Ultima

Ultima, Ultima, Ultima

This bitch pick me up in an Ultima

Ultima, Ultima, Ultima

I got Mac-11, name it Ultima