Underachievers (The)

Rowdy
Insides get exposed Comin short a couple o's Know some n*ggas that ain't gold cuz they ain't get back what they owe Feel that kick back then reload Just like bleach I'm snatchin souls On the creep we ridin slow Light that cinder, let it blow All of my n*ggas is rowdy There ain't no talkin about it Guns that we holdin, we call it division Because it be splitting your body Poppin them shits like a molly Don't get too close to my body I'm with the hitters they down for the killing They doin that shit for a hobby By any means gotta get to the dough I see you squeamin, you n*ggas ain't low Stick to the plan Ima get it, I don't got a limit Like biggie I kick in the do' No ballerina, I stay on my toes Since in the fetus my fingers was closed Follow the leader, I'm leadin the league of defeated You n*ggas ain't makin it home You gotta issue then we gotta blow Letras de cancionesSend where you live, just send where you go Stick to the code, until n*ggas ghost Then we keep to peace, until they prevoke Pull out the heater and leave n*ggas toast Yea, I be sinnin but I'm still Need my percentage or I'm at the door Try keep it calm but n*ggas is vultures You gotta issue then we gotta blow Send where you live, just send where you go Stick to the code, until n*ggas ghost Then we keep to peace, until they prevoke Pull out the heater and leave n*ggas toast Yea, I be sinnin but I'm still Need my percentage or I'm at the door Try keep it calm but n*ggas is vultures All of my n*ggas is rowdy There ain't no talkin about it Guns that we holdin, we call it division Because it be splitting your body Poppin them shits like a molly Don't get too close to my body I'm with the hitters they down for the killing They doin that shit for a hobby All of my n*ggas is bout it and wylin Born in [silence?], n*gga came from the islands Super soaker, see she wet, I'm Poseidon ? ? Sippin my sh*t with a twist, don't get locked up Feelin real breezy like Chris, know I'm choppin Shoutout to Post, but I really no shottas Good with the Hen, now she [?] Don't need to resort to the choppa N*gga, I'm Belichick, Brady's a monsta AK outgun all you n*ggas, no problem Rappin fire, n*gga spit like a dragon Blitz a n*gga like we playin on Madden Bringing the magic, feel like Aladdin Came with the pack, you know that what I'm blastin Came with the goonies, they cut you, no ratchets [?] like the plastic Rest in peace all of my hittas in casket Draw out a fit for my niggas, we mackin I dont believe them, these n*ggas is actors Denzel Washington, they stick to their pattern Throwing these stones, n*ggas reactin House made of Glass, this sh*t get shattered Dumpin on n*ggas like I was a capper Shark in the water, you n*ggas is snappers Drunk in the sauna with b*tches relaxin Leavin the water, I'm packin a pack Smoke me a quarter a session, no average [?] a supporter, she love me, no cappin Got me the dome, I was sittin in traffic Spray some cologne, this be the drastic All of my n*ggas is rowdy There ain't no talkin about it Guns that we holdin, we call it division Because it be splitting your body Poppin them shits like a molly Don't get too close to my body I'm with the hitters they down for the killing They doin that shit for a hobby From Letras Mania