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letra de any day - the underachievers

[chorus: akthesavior]
i could take you n-gg-s any day
causing storm weather for you featherweights
hit the j, then i fade away
shorty bounce it bounce it like a 808
leopard shepherd on my paper chase
know the kid was destined had to elevate
every sentence make the record break
got your mrs. missin’ when i’m in the state

[verse 1: akthesavior]
my n-gg- i’m livin’ dreams i’m feelin’ lucid
my spirit is livin’ freely like a buddhist
my haters still got the tooly, home improvement
b-tch n-gg- we stuff the gucci with the uzi
it’s written you can’t outdo me i’m the truest
give me brain like newton maybe i’ll recruit you
but baby no i ain’t tryna bride and groom you
when i say recruit you, i’m just tryna screw you
young n-gg-, can’t no one stop us
coppers try to lock us but we always prosper
blowin’ ganja smoke, sh-t we know the the farmers
all these dollars blowin’ thank the holy father
still we goin’ harder like it’s no tomorrow
no respect, we reckless but we know the knowledge
countin’ every blessing try ignore the nonsense
but don’t try to test us we resort to violence (we resort to violence)
don’t get in the way
actin’ up we pull up and then clear the stage
got a yellow chick with me she lemonade
blowin’ smoke like a chimney to heal the pain
henny all in her kidney she feel a way
but your boy like houdini i can’t be chained
you can call me on curtain from any angle
and i don’t hit the purp ‘less it’s og flavored
and you know we blazin’

[verse 2: solace]
scratchin’ the serial cannot trace us
got a spanish and white chick i’m never racist
we gon’ stalk on a n-gg- he think we playin’
throw him into the truck we police detainin’
i think i finished my cup i’ma need replacements
no this chick ain’t a sl-t but she think i’m famous
i been f-ckin’ my lungs off this og flavors
purple skunk in a blunt for a rare occasion
he pulled up with the snub and he went to sprayin’
couple bucks to the gut, bet it leave him layin’
don’t be tryin’ your luck all my n-gg-s shameless
we came up out the slums we ain’t tryna change it
we resort to the pump if it’s time to spray
and not reluctant to bust n-gg-s mine impatient
but i live for the love ’cause the time is wasted
wish good luck to the cuz hope my n-gg-s make it
crippin’ i bet
see me my flag on the left
cruisin’ i ride with the tec
wet up his set
hollow the tip with the lead
burn up a sip of the meds
duckin’ the feds
vision on point like a lens
aim out the coupe or the benz
get him, he dead
split up the ends with the set
all of my n-gg-s get bread
f-ck up a check

- the underachievers

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