Underground (feat. Ace Stanley & Tek Knowledge G)

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Yung Lil

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Clout chasing gangsters, don't live dangerous
They talk about the streets but they don't know danger
Always speaking on beef, they just know about angus
Never blow no heat or tote no bangers
What you see on TV is Nickelodeon
Street sweepers cleaning out your block like they custodians
Pass by's running and they calling Babylonians
Mac and cheese in the pot without the macaroni and
Your man got bodied why nobody pick him up
Stuck you for your burner how you let him stick you up
Street dreams turn to nightmares, cops be on a nigga
We running Moncler got tear drops and zippers
Got family I don't f*ck with and some that keep extorting me
They say blood thicker, but lately it been watery
Internet sweethearts don't have the street smarts
Always hyping up stupid shit, niggas sound like retards
Want to sneak diss me, you better disregard
B's on your head boy don't make me pull your G card
Adamant objects going to penetrate the adamant
Sending him direct shots, your call isn't answering
I'm a mobbing nigga to the youth I speak positive
But the Bobby Brown still in auction, prerogative
I used to have guns in the closet like Mary
High school like Gryffindor, always had a stick, Harry
My mother wasn't having it, and no I'm not a graduate
The hallways was thick I had the Vick's for congestion
Was moving like Tariq even sleep with a Weston
Thought that that was street until your ass got arrested
Paperwork sounding like Usher, confessions
Thank god I made it out the struggle, blessings
Pistol in the whip and stash where the buckle be
Cops searched the whip he missed the shit, luckily
It's all love when I come around in the underground
It's all love when I come around in the underground
It's all love when I come around in the underground
It's all love when I come around in the underground
I'm from philly but got niggas in Houston out with them rockets
That'll shoot like Harden at your location soon as you drop it
I'm about a dollar so I be out making a profit
I was the connect while all of my niggas packaged the product
Growing up I used to sleep with the roaches
Still remember them days when police would approach us
I was on the corner really just wanted a steak
And next thing you know a nigga was bagging up weight
Grew up in the jungle with a lot of rats and some snakes
But y'all are rats im the snake, cause in the grass imma wait
And I'm surrounded by gorillas true to life killers that will turn your noodle to pasta to run this shit like mufasa
But yo, My OG taught me never to lack
So like a egg carton, I keep twelve shells in a pack
I come from a city where, if you tell you get whacked
I been through hell and back but still ain't never fell through the cracks
So what you know about posting up and selling pills
Stealing just to get a meal
Grinding to the top and no I still ain't got a record deal
Shooters with the techs to kill
Bad bitches with sex appeal
That's down to six nine but I promise you I'll never squeal
Everything I spit is murder, these first degree lines
While you niggas put me to sleep, like nursery rhymes
And you niggas sleeping on me, but that's perfectly fine
I just put these bars on a beat, and it works every time cause I'm the
Nicest you ever heard rap on a mic
But I ain't lacking a pipe, I keep a strap like a dyke
While you was napping at night, I was packaging white
At the back of the light sipping ak so imma grab me a pint, cause
It's all love when I come around in the underground
It's all love when I come around in the underground
It's all love when I come around in the underground
It's all love when I come around in the underground
See through your crew with perfect vision
Most of y'all on my dick like a circumcision
Me and my bitch is out in Reno skype
I get nino hype, she in love with my phenotype
She had a peach fuzz landing strip
Kept it on the low cause the last nigga ran his lips
Like Chinese water torture, you can't stand the drip
So either ride the wave or abandon ship
She rode it like a carousel
Chocolate and caramel I think her name was Maribel
I deliver like I carry mail
Well dressed hoodlum throw that shit on and wear it well
Well spoken Muslim, codefendants share a cell
Bar for bar there's certainly no parallel
To a neighborhood pub hero
With an ice cold heart like sub zero
Don't put it past me, won't hesitate to slide a dyke
Pedal with the crack showing like I'm riding bikes
About to make a rapid 3 bucks
Bars hard to digest call it acid reflux
Collect boomers, came to check all the rumors
My raps is like the trap so direct to consumers
Best of negotiators, cultural appropriators
Cook like aunt jemima's more beef than enchiladas
Served like Fuddrucker's, y'all some blood suckers
That learn through Osmosis based on your psychosis
Though the pathway's clear, you're only halfway there
Cause walking through clear portals is not for mere mortals
From a distance I can smell a con you're talking to a fellow don
That wouldn't think to rat, motherfucker drink to that
Competition never flex again they ran off
When I pulled more guns than a Mexican stand off
Can't survive in my village, where we pillage
Maxing alone, I'm accident prone with the spillage
We don our best designer vests
And I'll fight a fucking fan nigga Ron Artest

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