The Underdog lyrics

Come b
This ain't overnight

Yeah
Uh, uh, yeah, yeah yeah , uh yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, RXK!
That boy got a lot on his mind
That boy held four of that kind
That boy heard so many lies
That fork in that pot, thats mine
When I said it, they thought I was lying
b*tch stupid, they thought I wasn't grindin
Boul tech, can't control I can't hide it

Imma be this way until the end
Homie need me, I said it depends
Bendin corners, making my ends
Deep down, they dont want me to win
Free Pac he locked in the pen
Took an L, we did it again
b*tch we ain't never goin broke again
Yeah, uh, huh
b*tch I dont need to see a doctor
These beans gon kill my problems
This yak gon kill my problems
Phone keep ringing, it kill my problems
Don't grind, he get the cold shoulder
Need a fifth I'm way too sober
I'm goin if they pull me over
Auntie keep calling, she want me come over
Look in the mirror, tell it focus up
Look at my neck like we goin up
Six hour drive, Ford Focus up
b*tch n*gga chattin, he don't know much
They want me locked up eatin' cold cuts
Unc got the shivers from the cold touch
Mmmhmmm, Yuh!
They say I'm the golden one
Step in that b*tch like the chosen one
Gone off that yak, baby hold me up
b*tch kept doin lines, now she throwin up
Don't tell me that perfect make practice
Step in the kitchen, perfectin my craft
Can't step to Big Neph, you step too fast
Elbow the work, and step on the glass
How many takes you drop in a year?
How many grams did you serve this month?
How many bum hoes tried to switch up?
b*tch I got Zaza in my dutch (zoooooom!)
b*tch, might steal my cup
Bean hit harder than an uppercut
b*tch you mad, so what?
My .56 hit like Dwayne Johnson punch!
Yaw!! Yaw!

Hold on, I started blacking out for a sec, need to slow it down, need to come back to reality, back down to Earth n*gga, this ain't overnight

Part two:

I'm the man with the plan
Came up on hand to hand, that n*gga said what he said
They wasn't part of his plan, yeah, yeah
I'm on them beans when I'm driving, them n*ggas fiends for the shine
b*tch can I please get some time? Yeah, yeah, huh
b*tch can I please get some time?
I smoke that dope a lot, b*tch, make sure that that door be locked
They never gonna blow on themselves, I don't owe these thots!
Don't give a damn if she fine, see the sign know they lying, with my fire need to get high
White _____ b*tches mine, in a hurry ain't got no time
Got the thirty on my side, young n*gga thirty on my mind
Yo!
That .30 hit a pressure point
Every gram better act the f*ck up, better be on point
Aunty said she lookin for the heart, she dont need no boy
Let them know I got that drop that knock em out they corduroy
Big ass motherf*ckin drum, that b*tch look like a turkey thigh
Aunty came with fifteen, better ask them for extra dime
Slithering family, extra slime, super slime
Retarded ass Glock, big goofy kind
Woo! Yeah
Light this gas back the f*ck up, hmm, yeah yeah
Yeah
Aunty said now come quick, she got her friends over
They came from thirty minutes out so bring that ten over
Yeah, tell that n*gga I gotta plan for it
Tell his ass to work the spot, I got a band for him
The hood waiting on that batch I got from out west
My price be (mmhmmm!)
This sh*t here, cost a cool check

Same day ones I fell out with, we ain't cool yet
They ain't take a trip, pick up, get up, or move yet
They like Neph, you just came home how the f*ck you do that?
They turned they back on me, count me out and I ain't lose yet
Before I went to jail they was broke, came home, the n*ggas still broke
It took one year, 50 trips, million grams to get me on, yuh!
n*gga, and thats all facts
I got aunties who ain't my aunties, I still got they back
Nephew n*gga, Nephew n*gga
The same n*gga who ain't make nothing had to bless you n*ggas, yeah, yeah
Remember when I hit that lick?
Staining sh*t in broad day, in front of everybody trying to meet their end
Trying to meet my ends

The whole n*gga waiting out west


Will finish later