Underestimated
Oh, oh
YPN Yea
Started from the bottom, had to work my way up
Rest In Peace to my heart, nobody showed me no love
I'm at the edge of the cliff, these niggas pushin' me off
My heart turned cold
Jack Frost
You turned yo back on me but I ain't pay it no mind
You tried to get in touch with me when you saw me on my grind
You saw me on my grind, aye
Yea
So I had to get the cash
Get cash
I had to chase the bag
Chasin' bags
I had to get the guap
I had to get it
Keep that cash comin'
'Cause cash ain't got no limits
I cut them bitches off just like I was supposed to
But back then, they swear they ain't know you
Underestimate Me, let me show you
Underestimate Me, let me show you
You underestimated me, I'm in my zone
I swear this the perfect timing, metronome
Back then, they didn't care but now they want me
It's just a matter of time before they clone me
Yea, they gon' clone me, yea
Look at me now, I came up from the streets, yea
I wanna win, I can't handle defeat, yea
No one-on-one, all of my niggas compete, yea
Hey
I'm that nigga
I made a way
For my skrilla
If you got animosity, you better kill it
Just because I got money don't make me different
Yea
But niggas gon' hate
'Til the day you die
Don't let it in ya way
Push the shit aside
Sometimes you gotta pray
To make it alright
I was workin' hard all night
I was a nobody
But now people know my name
Confusing childhood, I wouldn't let you feel the pain
Explain, explain
Just for now, I want the fortune not the fame because I
Started from the bottom, had to work my way up
Rest In Peace to my heart, nobody showed me no love
I'm at the edge of the cliff, these niggas pushin' me off
My heart turned cold
Jack Frost
You turned yo back on me but I ain't pay it no mind
You tried to get in touch with me when you saw me on my grind
You saw me on my grind, aye
Yea
So I had to get the cash
Get cash
I had to chase the bag
Chasin' bags
I had to get the guap
I had to get it
Keep that cash comin'
'Cause cash ain't got no limits
I cut them bitches off just like I was supposed to
But back then, they swear they ain't know you
Underestimate Me, let me show you
Underestimate Me, let me show you
I hopped in a bag then I hopped in a Jag
Add up the money, it came from the trap
Add up the money, I'm too good in math
I ain't Jesus but I split bread
By the way it seems, they want a nigga dead
I let 'em talk 'bout whateva, I'm chasin' checks
They walkin' on a thin line of thread
Put a lotta knowledge in my head
Tomorrow promised no man
I can't fall out with friends
'Cause if we fall out, we'll beef again
Nooo
I used to be a lame, I was a nobody
You can say I got a point to prove
I need to stop sayin' I ain't got shit to lose
'Cause I might lose my prized possession
Prized possession
I started from the bottom, I got diamonds in my necklace
The money that I got used to replace love and affection
I ain't even flex, man this shit had me feelin' desperate
But I Started from the bottom, had to work my way up
Rest In Peace to my heart, nobody showed me no love
I'm at the edge of the cliff, these niggas pushin' me off
My heart turned cold
Jack Frost
You turned yo back on me but I ain't pay it no mind
You tried to get in touch with me when you saw me on my grind
You saw me on my grind, aye
Yea
So I had to get the cash
Get cash
I had to chase the bag
Chasin' bags
I had to get the guap
I had to get it
Keep that cash comin'
'Cause cash ain't got no limits
I cut them bitches off just like I was supposed to
But back then, they swear they ain't know you
Underestimate Me, let me show you
Underestimate Me, let me show you
(Had to work my way up)
YPN Yeaa
(Pushin' me off)
(Jack Frost)
(Pay it no mind)
(Me on my grind)
Ooh yooo
(Get the cash, get the cash, chase the bag, chase the bag)
(Get the guap, get get it)
(Ain't no limit)
(Like I'm supposed to)
(They ain't know you)
(Lemme show you)
YPN Yea
Started from the bottom, had to work my way up
Rest In Peace to my heart, nobody showed me no love
I'm at the edge of the cliff, these niggas pushin' me off
My heart turned cold
Jack Frost
You turned yo back on me but I ain't pay it no mind
You tried to get in touch with me when you saw me on my grind
You saw me on my grind, aye
Yea
So I had to get the cash
Get cash
I had to chase the bag
Chasin' bags
I had to get the guap
I had to get it
Keep that cash comin'
'Cause cash ain't got no limits
I cut them bitches off just like I was supposed to
But back then, they swear they ain't know you
Underestimate Me, let me show you
Underestimate Me, let me show you
You underestimated me, I'm in my zone
I swear this the perfect timing, metronome
Back then, they didn't care but now they want me
It's just a matter of time before they clone me
Yea, they gon' clone me, yea
Look at me now, I came up from the streets, yea
I wanna win, I can't handle defeat, yea
No one-on-one, all of my niggas compete, yea
Hey
I'm that nigga
I made a way
For my skrilla
If you got animosity, you better kill it
Just because I got money don't make me different
Yea
But niggas gon' hate
'Til the day you die
Don't let it in ya way
Push the shit aside
Sometimes you gotta pray
To make it alright
I was workin' hard all night
I was a nobody
But now people know my name
Confusing childhood, I wouldn't let you feel the pain
Explain, explain
Just for now, I want the fortune not the fame because I
Started from the bottom, had to work my way up
Rest In Peace to my heart, nobody showed me no love
I'm at the edge of the cliff, these niggas pushin' me off
My heart turned cold
Jack Frost
You turned yo back on me but I ain't pay it no mind
You tried to get in touch with me when you saw me on my grind
You saw me on my grind, aye
Yea
So I had to get the cash
Get cash
I had to chase the bag
Chasin' bags
I had to get the guap
I had to get it
Keep that cash comin'
'Cause cash ain't got no limits
I cut them bitches off just like I was supposed to
But back then, they swear they ain't know you
Underestimate Me, let me show you
Underestimate Me, let me show you
I hopped in a bag then I hopped in a Jag
Add up the money, it came from the trap
Add up the money, I'm too good in math
I ain't Jesus but I split bread
By the way it seems, they want a nigga dead
I let 'em talk 'bout whateva, I'm chasin' checks
They walkin' on a thin line of thread
Put a lotta knowledge in my head
Tomorrow promised no man
I can't fall out with friends
'Cause if we fall out, we'll beef again
Nooo
I used to be a lame, I was a nobody
You can say I got a point to prove
I need to stop sayin' I ain't got shit to lose
'Cause I might lose my prized possession
Prized possession
I started from the bottom, I got diamonds in my necklace
The money that I got used to replace love and affection
I ain't even flex, man this shit had me feelin' desperate
But I Started from the bottom, had to work my way up
Rest In Peace to my heart, nobody showed me no love
I'm at the edge of the cliff, these niggas pushin' me off
My heart turned cold
Jack Frost
You turned yo back on me but I ain't pay it no mind
You tried to get in touch with me when you saw me on my grind
You saw me on my grind, aye
Yea
So I had to get the cash
Get cash
I had to chase the bag
Chasin' bags
I had to get the guap
I had to get it
Keep that cash comin'
'Cause cash ain't got no limits
I cut them bitches off just like I was supposed to
But back then, they swear they ain't know you
Underestimate Me, let me show you
Underestimate Me, let me show you
(Had to work my way up)
YPN Yeaa
(Pushin' me off)
(Jack Frost)
(Pay it no mind)
(Me on my grind)
Ooh yooo
(Get the cash, get the cash, chase the bag, chase the bag)
(Get the guap, get get it)
(Ain't no limit)
(Like I'm supposed to)
(They ain't know you)
(Lemme show you)
Credits
Writer(s): David T Jackson
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