Live From Underdog
Yeah i've been traveling through space
Finding myself, yeah it's been a hell of a race
Been to hell, so now i'm more than just saved
I'm the white angel, ready to spread my grace
She used to hang out with me at my crib
Now we act like fucking strangers & shit
How much more awkward can a past relation get?
My past relationships have been severed
Guess i'm toxic, i should've kept her
But i'm in my bag yea
Stay counting up cash yeah
Distract myself from becoming a spazz
Smoke weed all day, only way i can relax
Take a couple pills here & there no it's not a FAD
Shout out to my dad, & rest easy to my mom yeah
Making hits so the world will listen, to my story yeah my vision
No i'm not tripping, making rhymes bout my current living
My life straight, but it gets better when i'm winning
My flow so nasty you'd think i'm sinning
Most think i made a deal with the devil
Hell no, i practiced everyday until the world said hello
Been seeing some strange shit
But i keep a cross on me bitch
These bad vibrations can't come my way with it
I'm getting rich yeah
I'm getting rich yeah
I'm getting rich yeah
Was the underdog, now i'm the one calling shit
But i'm back again just cashed in
Now i'm out on rodeo drive just flexing
Baddest of hoes on my phone tryna have sex
Deny them just like they denied me back in 06
Savage in my blood
I'm a savage, cause i was born not giving a fuck
Not sure what happened to my heart, i'm feeling stuck
Heart feels cold & i'm losing touch with emotion
She in my crib, fresh out the shower putting on some lotion
Fuck her all night off these potions
But i'm losing hope, asking myself how much longer can i cope
How much longer can i stay fried off the dope
Making hit after hit cause this is my pain hoe
Putting on a show, making hella doe
My flow is burning down these other rappers
They clueless to where they hype went, like what happen?
Told em PRYCE in the building come hang with the dragons
No max pain, but the way i move i'll assassinate any threat coming my way
Caught up in the riches & the bitches what a hell of a phase
Yeaaaahh
I been learning bout life
Been subject to the sharp end of the knife
I can tell you the silver blade, it never feels nice
Got me following the light
Got me doing everything in my willpower to live right
Demons in my head when i start to close my eyes
Finding myself, yeah it's been a hell of a race
Been to hell, so now i'm more than just saved
I'm the white angel, ready to spread my grace
She used to hang out with me at my crib
Now we act like fucking strangers & shit
How much more awkward can a past relation get?
My past relationships have been severed
Guess i'm toxic, i should've kept her
But i'm in my bag yea
Stay counting up cash yeah
Distract myself from becoming a spazz
Smoke weed all day, only way i can relax
Take a couple pills here & there no it's not a FAD
Shout out to my dad, & rest easy to my mom yeah
Making hits so the world will listen, to my story yeah my vision
No i'm not tripping, making rhymes bout my current living
My life straight, but it gets better when i'm winning
My flow so nasty you'd think i'm sinning
Most think i made a deal with the devil
Hell no, i practiced everyday until the world said hello
Been seeing some strange shit
But i keep a cross on me bitch
These bad vibrations can't come my way with it
I'm getting rich yeah
I'm getting rich yeah
I'm getting rich yeah
Was the underdog, now i'm the one calling shit
But i'm back again just cashed in
Now i'm out on rodeo drive just flexing
Baddest of hoes on my phone tryna have sex
Deny them just like they denied me back in 06
Savage in my blood
I'm a savage, cause i was born not giving a fuck
Not sure what happened to my heart, i'm feeling stuck
Heart feels cold & i'm losing touch with emotion
She in my crib, fresh out the shower putting on some lotion
Fuck her all night off these potions
But i'm losing hope, asking myself how much longer can i cope
How much longer can i stay fried off the dope
Making hit after hit cause this is my pain hoe
Putting on a show, making hella doe
My flow is burning down these other rappers
They clueless to where they hype went, like what happen?
Told em PRYCE in the building come hang with the dragons
No max pain, but the way i move i'll assassinate any threat coming my way
Caught up in the riches & the bitches what a hell of a phase
Yeaaaahh
I been learning bout life
Been subject to the sharp end of the knife
I can tell you the silver blade, it never feels nice
Got me following the light
Got me doing everything in my willpower to live right
Demons in my head when i start to close my eyes
Credits
Writer(s): Moses Smith
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.