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Where's the for the underdog?
Man, they treat me like they wanna
Ain't the favorite on undercard
The nigga under God
So make me get the gun involved
Catch a charge and run to
I hustle than that nigga in the corner store

I'ma be the nigga they calling for
of
Like that nigga Mike in his 4's
I'm coming down only time I'm falling off
Get a card, lil nigga saw a broad, fucking talk
I'ma be a statement for that Forbes
This that shit like Dumbledore
This lavish shit y'all tumble for
want it but I want it more
Make a off a couple cups, man I'm hot
I got the sun
I don't want it, man, I it all
my feelings in a couple bars
Sun shining like a fucking

I was grown up by them Glock
Them heat-makers and them hot
Them every night make a boys
Them rock boys and them Glock
(You know you fucked up, right?)
You fuck around and a shot, boy

I was grown up by them boys
Them heat-makers and hot boys
That every make a knot boys
Them rock and them Glock boys
(You can smell a nigga money, huh?)
You fuck and lick a shot, boy

I'm from the city where the skinny niggas
Big on they side
Real life, 50 out of five
Puffing sticky, sipping Henny, will I
Its how niggas die but I feel so alive
My eye up on the
You always strive
Take your of devil pie
Now my level rising
See a ribbon in the
Fuck the other
See my shots is ill advised, 'em niggas get inside
It's dark outside, it's nuts
Sharp leave you pumped outside
Parallel to your ride, damn I'm just to see 25
But I'm stressed, see the heat in my
Keep the heat on my side this Tec probably keep me alive
I high, I'm just peeping the vibe
Just beef in the Trap, fuck that, and I keeping it back
rap, this is deeper than rap (yeah)

I was grown up by them boys
heat-makers and them hot boys
Them every night make a boys
Them boys and them Glock boys
(You know you done up, right?)
You fuck around and a shot, boy

I was up by them Glock boys
Them heat-makers and them hot
That night make a knot boys
rock boys and them Glock boys
(You can smell a nigga money, huh?)
You fuck around and a shot, boy