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letra de moon shot - the underachievers

[intro: issa gold]
uh, yeah, yeah
uh, uh, yeah, yeah
uh, uh, yeah, yeah
uh, uh, yeah, yeah
man, let’s go

[verse 1: issa gold]
deliver the messages like the phone ain’t rang
these niggas call me the leopard shepherd, the young gold king
now let’s get lit, smoking proper when i come through, light your shits
the venue pissed cause i got like 80 niggas on my list
and we smoking off the back, my weed smoke louder than a b-tch
that f-cking b-ss is super thumping, even louder when you trip, uh
east side living, my team be inside, sippin’
catch me too high chillin, you know my team top billin’

[verse 2: akthesavior]
uh, know you wonder how ak a sergeant to the game
know our target, know my lane
go the hardest, spit the flames
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 this dank
and i wake up everyday from porcelain pay
still stuck in the shade, nigga, what’s the delay?
points to be made, gold rush to the k
keep in touch with the fake, don’t shut for the snakes
puffing a j, every blunt high grade
give a f-ck 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

[verse 3: issa gold]
(i be) shotgun in the c-ckpit, steady switchin’ topics
you can’t bite my shit, my nigga, no lorena bobitt
b-tch -ss nigga, can’t f-ck with who i win with
we at the smokeout with it, we have a plot out business

[verse 4: akthesavior]
i know you see i k!llin’
top notch of the crop, been healin’
hop-hop with the broads you been tillin’
y’all dogs don’t talk like dolittle
my sharks all sharp like some pencils
tryna live in the heart, not the mental
light shine through the dark, it’s that simple
no time for remarks, i dismiss you
get on my level

[bridge: issa gold]
i ain’t frontin’ when i tell you what these niggas b-mping lame
go out, cop they latest alb-m, all that shit sounding the same
if i ever f-cking sell out, nigga, you can shoot me dead
silly nigga came and nagged me for a feat’, this what i said

[chorus: issa gold]
i can’t bang with no f-cking lame niggas, what you claimin’?
my lane bigger, through the pain, winners rep my gang
don’t drink the same ‘liqs, don’t f-ck the same b-tches, i’m just sayin’
johnny damon, i’m at the plate with it, i ain’t playin’
i-i can’t bang with no f-cking lame niggas, what you claimin’?
my lane bigger, through the pain, winners rep my gang
don’t drink the same ‘liqs, don’t f-ck the same b-tches, i’m just sayin’
johnny damon, i’m at the plate with it, i ain’t playin’

[verse 5: issa gold]
i wake up in the morning, thank the lord and go and get it
i ain’t f-cking 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 f-cking getting it
you must be out your f-cking mind, nigga
i’d rather die than spend my time watching another nigga grind, don’t waste my time, uh
all my niggas fine, relax, we hit recline, we live divine
get your piece of pie, we eating every f-cking thing in sight

[verse 6: akthesavior]
light my spliff, take flight
don’t waste sight on a next kid life
cause the same time, could be out, getting mine
on the route to the shine cause 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, left the pain in the ice
and i came back strong, bruce wayne in the night
uh, 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, uh

[chorus: issa gold]
i can’t bang with no f-cking lame niggas, what you claimin’?
my lane bigger, through the pain, winners rep my gang
don’t drink the same ‘liqs, don’t f-ck the same b-tches, i’m just sayin’
johnny damon, i’m at the plate with it, i ain’t playin’
i can’t bang with no f-cking lame niggas, what you claimin’?
my lane bigger, through the pain, winners rep my gang
don’t drink the same ‘liqs, don’t f-ck the same b-tches, i’m just sayin’
johnny damon, i’m at the plate with it, i ain’t playin’

- the underachievers

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