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The Underachievers

The Underachievers are an American hip hop duo from Flatbush, Brooklyn, New York. Formed in 2011, the duo is composed of rappers AKTHESAVIOR and Issa Gold. American record producer Flying Lotus signed the duo to his Brainfeeder record label in 2012. Following that signing they independently released two mixtapes, Indigoism and Lords of Flatbush in 2013. Their debut studio album Cellar Door: Terminus Ut Exordium was released on August 12, 2014. The Underachievers released their second official album Evermore: The Art of Duality on September 25, 2015. Their third album, Renaissance was released on May 19, 2017. more »

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Try to trap, we taking flizzy
Twist the total crack, no filly
Sip the do' we getting busy
All my niggas in here dizzy
I got niggas that's gon' feel me
I got niggas tryna kill me (ayy)
I got bitches tryna hit me (ayy)
I got snitches tryna get me

Yeah, if you gonna talk that shit
Better back that shit up or back up, bitch, like, yeah
We really 'bout that shit
Got goons in the back like Jim Crowe, bitch
Tripping off a slice like Kimbo is
Step into the light when I lift my wrist
I don't need a drive, she get my drift
Got into the ride then I took her wig, like, yeah
Flip the packets like the circus
Pockets fat, I'm lit like circuits
Ain't no acting, close them curtains
Turn her backwards then I curve her
We don't play, not on my turf
Rep the Dre, that's on my birth
Weapons sprayin' from my Third
Watch 'em lay out on the curb (uh)

Blessings, (blessings), bless me, (bless me)
Losses, (losses), lessons (lessons)
Coffins, (coffins), legends, (legends), Father, (Father), bless us
Thoughts in my mind was finessing
I turned this shit to obsession
They gon' remember my essence, uh
Still move in silence like Tesla, uh, yeah

Try to trap, we taking flizzy
Twist the total crack, no filly
Sip the do' we getting busy
All my niggas in here dizzy
I got niggas that's gon' feel me
I got niggas tryna kill me
I got bitches tryna hit me
I got snitches tryna get me

I asked how she's doing, she told me she miss it
I see what that dick did, it got her addicted
I'm lit off that trippy, she trip how I'm living
This God in his image, I speak it, I meant it
My circle's so small like a dot on his head
He plot on the gang then it's off with his leg
Half on a sack on some blow
If I'm here for the night she gon' treesh on the low, okay
I'm in Dior, that's head to my toes
She bust it open, that's hands on her toes
She got a ring, squeeze one of her toes
Got two of her fingers, got one in her nose
Heard your little diss, bitch, nobody know you
I'm a real demon, ain't nobody told you
Like a thief in the night, won't nobody know it
(Like a thief in the night, won't nobody know it)
Said she like my necklace, started relaxing
When I'm off three drugs like a chain reaction
Everybody in the gang sound the same, what happened?
How you copied all the drip but you calling it fashion?
This ain't content, baby, this my life, you wildin'
Put the phone down, baby, I don't need no stylist
If we gotta get the clips y'all don't feel no malice
Still claim my hood 'cause she know I'm valid, like

Blessings, (blessings), bless me, (bless me)
Losses, (losses), lessons (lessons)
Coffins, (coffins), legends, (legends), Father, (Father), bless us
Thoughts in my mind was finessing
I turned this shit to obsession
They gon' remember my essence
Still move in silence like Tesla, uh, yeah (let's go)

Try to trap, we taking flizzy
Twist the total crack, no filly
Sip the do' we getting busy
All my niggas in here dizzy
I got niggas that's gon' feel me
I got niggas tryna kill me
I got bitches tryna hit me
I got snitches tryna get me

Try to trap, we taking flizzy
Twist the total crack, no filly
Sip the do' we getting busy
All my niggas in here dizzy
I got niggas that's gon' feel me
I got niggas tryna kill me
I got bitches tryna hit me
I got snitches tryna get me

Gassing up like Texaco
We flipped the script and let it go (uh-huh)
I don't mix with petty hoes (let's go)
We dodging those, won't even stroke (let's go)
Wrist be steady whippin', taxi speeding
Swear this shit my flow
Set be heavy, cop baguettes
Glisten like we wear the boat
She called me her number one, hit her with that double shrug
Juice the King, I'm Prince of Love
I think they shoot like Loaded Lux
We finesse, no super law, free Thugga Thugga off the jump (let's go)
Luka how I come in clutch
I'm stepping back, he folding up (let's go)
Step in the flesh
Niggas see me, watch 'em shrink
Ain't a test, what I rep, throw it up in every flick
We been legends off the rip (uh-huh)
Took a brick to load the grip (uh-huh)
Now we booming, niggas zoomin' (whoa, whoa)
Hitting targets, busting flips (what? Let's go, let's go)

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