Lyrics The Underachievers

The Underachievers

Super Potent

What's up with that roll up

Smokin' dope don't overdose, no this is not that coca

Came up from Corollas need a lookout as we scroll up

Hotbox in the ghost we bendin' corners we done blown up

Askin me to smoke now, crumble up our own stuff

Keep the pack with me I got my weed

Yeah, I'm a stoner

OG with the cookie bud we mixin' dank aromas

Steppin' herbal stunt you smell the reefer in my clothin'

Shit that I be glowin, it's super fuckin' potent

Shit, far far far away I'm with the green

I'm like Fiona

Never cuff a chick but me and Jane we at the altar

Everybody know me and they never seen me sober

Nigga what the fuck, you mean you ain't got no dope bruh

I was on the hunt to get my pack like I was Balto

Where you at like Waldo in this time to pay for drugs though

Packs in the back I don't need no match

But that kush go in that fronto

Spliff blow like Rapunzel

I'm not yo fuckin' son though

Won't you smoke on somethin' son

Nigga, why you never roll up

Light up everywhere my nigga

You cannot control us

Keep my papers and a lighter on me I'm a smoker

Lime in my Corona, Henny with my Cola

My nigga what's the hol' up

Hate when a connect be slackin' when he need to show up

Had to smoke my green before I leave this my persona

Sticky icky nigga know I'm stingy when I scroll up

This one is a domer, dolie I'm a loner

High as fuck, I light it up

Got pre-rolls for the whole month

She don't smoke but when I roll one

We shotgun the whole blunt

Hate when strangers ask to hit my shit the answer's no son

Go and get yo' own bud

Didn't spend my check for yo' lungs

Back to the pad might smoke, hit a dab

Might choke from the dab like whoa son

I don't really fuck with the shit

But my nig cray Chris got the rig like smoke son

Now I'm fucked up in this bitch but I keep the thing tucked for you pricks like hold up

Now I'm fucked up in this bitch but I keep the thing tucked for you pricks like hold up

What's the hold up livin' sucka free now

Grab some tree and fuckin' roll up

We fulfill my needs to keep it G yeah I'm a stoner

Way above your league my team supreme I think you know bruh

Hey, hey

Hold up, what's the hold up livin' sucka free now

Grab some tree and fuckin' roll up

We fulfill my needs to keep it G yeah I'm a stoner

Way above your league my team supreme I think you know bruh

Won't you smoke on somethin' son

Nigga, why you never roll up

Light up everywhere my nigga

You cannot control us

Keep my papers and a lighter on me I'm a smoker

Lime in my Corona, Henny with my Cola

My nigga what's the hol' up

Hate when a connect be slackin' when he need to show up

Had to smoke my green before I leave this my persona

Sticky icky nigga know I'm stingy when I scroll up

This one is a domer, dolie I'm a loner