The Underachievers - Randy Moss

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Yeah, yeah
Let's go, let's go, let's go

You niggas ain't lit
Watching your bitch take a sip
When a nigga walk in with the drip
I pour it and sip
Nigga, ride 'round with the crips
We got blood niggas down for the shit
I'm choppin' a spliff
Nigga finessing the twist, I got fetti inside of my fist
I gotta get all my niggas to rich
We gotta flex when I come through this bitch
Told her to slide, I got dome in the whip
Fallen in line, militant on the strip
Peepin' the 5th Arogot on my kicks
Meetin' the clip, if you fuck with the clique
I got the flame
Nigga don't fuck with the fame
But I'm lovin' the checks on the way
Just left the bank
Teller was lovin' the stank
He could swear I was hustling packs
Might be a fact
Knowin' my homie was strapped
He thought twice about spittin' the smack
Niggas is wack
Talkin' bout shit that they lack
While the real niggas chill and relax
Tattin' your face, and then gettin' no racks
Pump on your breaks, you be goin' too fast
Trynna be niggas that's getting the cash
When you know damn well you gettin' no bag
93 weed, we blowing the gas
Used to do psychedelics, that shit in the past
She never chilled with a nigga who' mind is intact
She don't smoke but she hittin' the wax
Smoke one, you niggas don't need me a mac
Bumpin' my nigga Pouya in the 'Lac
Smokin' too much think my lungs might collapse
But I'm blowin' the dope till I finally nap

Yeah we was born to be lit
IND, yeah go hard off the strip
Grabbin' the work, I'mma cop me a brick
Cappin' you lying, you Jussie Smollett
Nigga the gang, the coast, bang the most
Came in the spot, I was drippin' off
Throwin' it up, nigga wantin' more
Grippin' the pass, nigga Randy Moss

Smokin' that loud, I can't hear them fools hatin'
If shorty act up, I find a replacement
Always keep one in the chamber, McGrady
Not tryna brag, this is how the street made me
Don't try to fight it, it's prophecy baby
You got you a night, so just hop in Mercedes
I rolled the dice, and the outcome was crazy
Straight out the 'Bush, you might catch you some rabies

I pack a punch, like I'm Pacquiao
Flip when the pack is out, but not for long
Hit them shorts, and they package down
Niggas be always alarmed, 'cause they lackin' now
I find it tragic, I turn to a savage now
Still I find balance, hard to tame the beast
Fuck on a freak, and now I feel relief
She not my main, she just a nominee
Got my brain on the paper, sleepin' countin' Gs
Long as my mama proud
Keep 'em flashing them Cannons like Wildin' Out
Gotta patent my style, 'cause they on the prowl
Take a hit of this flower, you throw the towel
I been mobbin' all night, like a fucking owl
If it ain't 'bout some money, then I'll be out
Both my necklaces flooded, but ain't no clouds
St. Laurent when I'm covered, they wipe me down
Find my way out the rubble
Some hate it, some love it
Fresh off the plane, with the Jane in the luggage
Drop outta school, then I raised up my budget
Spreading that knowledge I learned to the public
Throwin' us up, but a nigga ain't budgin'
House full of hoes, like a nigga McLovin'
Ex out my foes with a push of a button
Move on my own or you niggas is puppets

Yeah we was born to be lit
IND, yeah go hard off the strip
Grabbin' the work, I'mma cop me a brick
Cappin' you lying, you Jussie Smollett
Nigga the gang, the coast, bang the most
Came in the spot, I was drippin' off
Throwin' it up, nigga wantin' more
Grippin' the pass, nigga Randy Moss

Written by:
Marlon Fung, Akeem Joseph

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