Lyrics The Underachievers

The Underachievers

Moon Shot

Delivered the messages like a phone that rang

These niggas call me the Leopard Shepherd the young Wu Tang

Now, let's get lit! Smoking proper when I come to light the shit

And then you're pissed, cause I got like 80 niggas on my list

And we smokin' out the back my weed smoke louder than a bitch

That fucking bass is super dumping even louder when you trip

Issa I live in, my team G inside sippin'

Catch me too high chillin, you know my team top billin'

(I) Know you wonder how AK ain't sergeant to the game

Know our target know my lane

Hold her hard to spit the phrase

Know we move out to the west, but it's forever Beast Coast Gang

Left side is just where I hang, also where I blow the stain

And I wake up everyday from porcelain pain

Still stuck in the shame, nigga what’s the delay points to be made gold rush to the k keep in touch with the fake don’t show out for the snakes puffing a j every blunt high grade give a fuck what they say fingers up to the J can’t trust every face leave one in ya brain you can front for the fame but I know where you came

(I be)

‘em in the cockpit

Steady switchin topics

You can’t buy my shit my nigga no about it

Bitch ass nigga

Can't fuck with who I win when

We at the smokeout with it

We high but plot out business

I know you see I killin'

Top notch of the crop then, healin'

Hop-hop with the broads you been tillin'

Y'all dogs dont talk like dolittle

My sharks all sharp like some pencils

Try to live in the heart knock the mental

Light shine through the dark, this that simple

No time for remarks, I dismiss you

Get on my level

I ain’t frontin when I tell you all these niggas fuckin lame

Go an' cop they latest album

All they shit soundin the same

If I ever fuckin sell out nigga

You can shoot me dead

Silly nigga came and nagged me for a feature

This what I said

I can’t bang with no fuckin lame niggas

Whatchu' claimin'

My lane big up through the pain

Winners rep my gang

Don’t drink the same elixirs

Don’t fuck the same bitches

I’m just sayin'

Johnny Damon

I’m at the plate with it

I ain’t playin

I wake up in the morning thank the lord and go and get it

I ain’t fucking with you niggas who just talking but don’t live it

I don’t start unless I finish I don’t talk to no beginners

Worried about another nigga while he out here fuckin gettin' it

You must be out your fucking mind, nigga

I’d rather die than spent my time watching another nigga grind

Don’t waste my time

All my niggas fine relax we hit recline

We live divine

Get yo piece of pie we eatin every fuckin thing inside

Light my spliff take flight

Don’t waste sight on a next kid life

Cause at same time could be out gettin mine

On the route to the shine cuz' you can’t live twice

Don’t take part on the shit for the hype

Had to play my cards by the dark of the light

Made the right choice for the pain in the ice

And I came back strong Bruce Wayne in the night

Ugh, you can’t steal my shine my aura super-stupid you decline

Makeshifts all the time I’m self employed homeboy come get a job

Shoutout to the grind up every night chase in his eyes

Seek advice then look inside

Soon you’ll rise and meet your prize

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