Underdog
Uh
Huh-uh
Uh-uh
Farii
Double two-three shotgun gon' hit yo' body (Yea yea)
I'mma get rich with my brothers, I'm feelin' like Roddy (Uh uh)
B.R.U.C.E, that's Lee, kickin' shit karate, uh uh
Shootin' my shot, you know that I'm Pippen hoes, feel like Scottie, uh uh
That bitch a gnat, you know you know, hop in that scat yea I'm on go
These niggas be 6iine's, they rats yea that's fasho, these niggas, they switch on they Bro's
I'mma OG, I stick to the code, I don't care what you owe
If you is my nigga, we ridin' and slidin' together my nigga, we countin' this dough
If you is my brother, we ridin' and slide together my nigga, yo' foe is my foe
If I get this bread, I'm breakin' that shit right with you my nigga, you already know
I'm Farii Santana, that nigga with red bandana's, I'm grippin' and clutchin' the pole
I po' me a 4 in a Fanta, I'm sippin on lean when I muhfuckin' fly down the road
Yo' bitch, she a hoe, she a thot
You thinkin' she loyal to you, but she loyal to yo' fuckin' money, so kick the bitch out
I can't bring a hoe to the trap cause she runnin' her muhfuckin' mouth, so get out of the Spot
See that nigga there, he finna get shot
Put his ass down, If he tryna plot
I'm takin' his shit cause his neck on a yacht, like "gimme that"
Double two-three shotgun gon' hit yo' body (Uh uh)
I'mma get rich with my brothers, I'm feelin' like Roddy (Uh uh)
B.R.U.C.E, that's Lee, kickin' shit karate, uh uh
Shootin' my shot, you know that I'm Pippen hoes, feel like Scottie, uh uh
That bitch a gnat, you know you know, hop in that scat yea I'm on go
These niggas be 6iine's, they rats yea that's fasho, these niggas, they switch on they Bro's
I'mma OG, I stick to the code, I don't care what you owe
If you is my nigga, we ridin' and slidin' together my nigga, we countin' this dough
This glocky got one in the head, you heard what I said, this glocky got one in the head
Yo' bitch on my muhfuckin' dick, she ridin' my shit like that bitch on the back of some Pegs
You niggas be sippin' on green, ain't sippin' no lean, my cup bleed, sippin' red
You niggas be rats, but really ain't gettin' no cheese, I'm over here countin' bread
My money it spread, this big four-five on me got a muhfuckin' clip like a leg
Yo' hoe givin' head, but I do not want the pussy, you a pussy nigga and you fled
Leave that nigga dead, for talkin' that shit, so put his ass to bed
Big b's nigga, yea you know I bled
Bitch I need a mill, I ain't talkin' tred, aha, you got that?
Double two-three shotgun gon' hit yo' body (Uh uh)
I'mma get rich with my brothers, I'm feelin' like Roddy (Uh uh)
B.R.U.C.E, that's Lee, kickin' shit karate, uh uh
Shootin' my shot, you know that I'm Pippen hoes, feel like Scottie, uh uh
That bitch a gnat, you know you know, hop in that scat yea I'm on go
These niggas be 6iine's, they rats yea that's fasho, these niggas, they switch on they Bro's
I'mma OG, I stick to the code, I don't care what you owe
If you is my nigga, we ridin' and slidin' together my nigga, we countin' this dough
Farii
Huh-uh
Uh-uh
Farii
Double two-three shotgun gon' hit yo' body (Yea yea)
I'mma get rich with my brothers, I'm feelin' like Roddy (Uh uh)
B.R.U.C.E, that's Lee, kickin' shit karate, uh uh
Shootin' my shot, you know that I'm Pippen hoes, feel like Scottie, uh uh
That bitch a gnat, you know you know, hop in that scat yea I'm on go
These niggas be 6iine's, they rats yea that's fasho, these niggas, they switch on they Bro's
I'mma OG, I stick to the code, I don't care what you owe
If you is my nigga, we ridin' and slidin' together my nigga, we countin' this dough
If you is my brother, we ridin' and slide together my nigga, yo' foe is my foe
If I get this bread, I'm breakin' that shit right with you my nigga, you already know
I'm Farii Santana, that nigga with red bandana's, I'm grippin' and clutchin' the pole
I po' me a 4 in a Fanta, I'm sippin on lean when I muhfuckin' fly down the road
Yo' bitch, she a hoe, she a thot
You thinkin' she loyal to you, but she loyal to yo' fuckin' money, so kick the bitch out
I can't bring a hoe to the trap cause she runnin' her muhfuckin' mouth, so get out of the Spot
See that nigga there, he finna get shot
Put his ass down, If he tryna plot
I'm takin' his shit cause his neck on a yacht, like "gimme that"
Double two-three shotgun gon' hit yo' body (Uh uh)
I'mma get rich with my brothers, I'm feelin' like Roddy (Uh uh)
B.R.U.C.E, that's Lee, kickin' shit karate, uh uh
Shootin' my shot, you know that I'm Pippen hoes, feel like Scottie, uh uh
That bitch a gnat, you know you know, hop in that scat yea I'm on go
These niggas be 6iine's, they rats yea that's fasho, these niggas, they switch on they Bro's
I'mma OG, I stick to the code, I don't care what you owe
If you is my nigga, we ridin' and slidin' together my nigga, we countin' this dough
This glocky got one in the head, you heard what I said, this glocky got one in the head
Yo' bitch on my muhfuckin' dick, she ridin' my shit like that bitch on the back of some Pegs
You niggas be sippin' on green, ain't sippin' no lean, my cup bleed, sippin' red
You niggas be rats, but really ain't gettin' no cheese, I'm over here countin' bread
My money it spread, this big four-five on me got a muhfuckin' clip like a leg
Yo' hoe givin' head, but I do not want the pussy, you a pussy nigga and you fled
Leave that nigga dead, for talkin' that shit, so put his ass to bed
Big b's nigga, yea you know I bled
Bitch I need a mill, I ain't talkin' tred, aha, you got that?
Double two-three shotgun gon' hit yo' body (Uh uh)
I'mma get rich with my brothers, I'm feelin' like Roddy (Uh uh)
B.R.U.C.E, that's Lee, kickin' shit karate, uh uh
Shootin' my shot, you know that I'm Pippen hoes, feel like Scottie, uh uh
That bitch a gnat, you know you know, hop in that scat yea I'm on go
These niggas be 6iine's, they rats yea that's fasho, these niggas, they switch on they Bro's
I'mma OG, I stick to the code, I don't care what you owe
If you is my nigga, we ridin' and slidin' together my nigga, we countin' this dough
Farii
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Writer(s): Jailen Hamilton
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