Under Me

Yeah, Yeah
Sipping on bubbly
Rappers they under me
Under sea
Submarine
Sum it up in a short summary
Rappers they stumbling
Crumbling
Rappers they mumbling
Look at the their numbers
And watch me just double it
Might just fucking beat ya
And paint my Mona Lisa
Why your lease up
Never listened to my teachers
What I'm whipping is tinted
No written, I just spit it
Yeah, Yeah
They gonna do what I say
When I put gwap in they face
If that bitch like my music
Then that bitch got good taste
Yeah
How you got time to waste
When there is cash to make
10 million is my estimate
Got no time to contemplate
Yeah, make a plate
Or seal your fate
But while you wait
I might steal your babe
She gonna bite the bait
I tell her straight
I got no time to play
If you got a problem
We can handle that shit
Like right away

Yeah
It's simple
Don't fuck your life up
No time to wife
No time to fight
I'm living life up
You got a knife
I got the guns
It make it light up
You scared of me
You scared of him
You scared to fight
Yeah
Bring out them glocks
And we making it light
Niggas they scared
And they don't want to fight
All of my niggas
They creep in the night
Bring out them glocks
When you sleep in the night
Codeine
I be sleep in my ride
I carry the heat in my ride
Want to be like MJ when I die
Just know I don't play about my gwap

Sipping on bubbly
Rappers they under me
Under sea
Submarine
Sum it up in a short summary
Rappers they stumbling
Crumbling
Rappers they mumbling
Look at the their numbers
And watch me just double it
Might just fucking beat ya
And paint my Mona Lisa
Why your lease up
Never listened to my teachers
What I'm whipping is tinted
No written, I just spit it



Credits
Writer(s): Teddy Stewart
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