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

I'ma be the nigga that calling for
of
Like that nigga in his Jordan 4's
When I'm coming only time I'm falling off
Get a calling card, lil nigga saw a broad, fucking
be a statement for that global Forbes
This that magic shit Dumbledore
This that lavish shit y'all 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
These my feelings in a couple
Sun shining a fucking star

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

I was grown up by them Glock
Them heat-makers and hot boys
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

I'm from the city where the skinny niggas
Big on they side
Real life, making 50 out of
sticky, sipping Henny, will I drive?
Its how real niggas die but I so alive
My eye up on the
You always gotta
Take piece of devil pie
Now my rising high
See a in the skyline
Fuck the other
See my shots is ill advised, 'em niggas get inside
It's dark outside, it's outside
Sharp niggas 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 'cause Tec probably keep me alive
I ain't high, I'm just the vibe
Just beef in the Trap, fuck that, and I ain't it back
rap, this is deeper than rap (yeah)

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

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