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letra de top of the morning - the underachievers

[verse 1: akthesavior]
came off the block with no blemishes in attendance
still i ride with the menaces
it’s like i’m dennis
hold the rod then i finish him
need a medic
put the mask on like venom
i turn a felon
ice the watch its bone chillin’
i got her spillin’
cop the tank with my hitters
they ain’t no limit
broke the bank on my fit
now i’m photogenic
she gon’ get every drip
it won’t go to waste
sh-t get spicy like curry
no golden state
got some shooters they boom it in broad day
told my momma don’t worry i gotta play
when that clock hit noon got us all paid
we was trappin’ in school in the hallways
with my day ones we been through it the long way
all my soldiers salute at the doorway
i’ma do what i do that’s the code
[chorus: akthesavior]
pot full of gold, find a way out
top of the morning
get neck with my leg out
they get upset when you build try to tear it down
russian roulette, got one shot so i air it out
handle our business, we suited like villains
play with my goons and there won’t be no scrimmage
i want that loot, i won’t stop ’til i win it
i’m on the loose, i go wild when i’m in it

pot full of gold, find a way out
top of the morning
get neck with my leg out
they get upset when you build try to tear it down
russian roulette, got one shot so i air it out
handle our business, we suited like villains
play with my goons and there won’t be no scrimmage
i want that loot, i won’t stop ’til i win it
i’m on the loose, i go wild when i’m in it

[verse 2: issa gold]
flip it and flip it
and pack it and ship it
she pull up, i hit it and left out there grinning
whip it and whip it
i pray i don’t tip it
i been on a mission to eat up the spinach
n-gga i’m with it from start to the finish
we stood in the kitchen, the rerock is hitting
word to mike jones, i be tipping and tipping
just send me the play and i’ll handle the business
smoking on dope, she be hitting on whippits
i’m drinking and drinking
who knows i might hit it
n-gga’s be b-tchin’
i’m never gon’ listen
i’m cashing in tickets and granting my wishes
we was outside just to rep where we living
you play with the block and we packing out n-ggas
sipping and sipping
that drink was expensive
my mans always stepping
i guess he can’t help it
[chorus: akthesavior]
pot full of gold, find a way out
top of the morning
get neck with my leg out
they get upset when you build try to tear it down
russian roulette, got one shot so i air it out
handle our business, we suited like villains
play with my goons and there won’t be no scrimmage
i want that loot, i won’t stop ’til i win it
i’m on the loose, i go wild when i’m in it

- the underachievers

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