Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Underground, artist - Burnout MacGyver.
Date of issue: 24.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Underground |
Chasing after cake got cream like a cannoli |
Fast car in the spider like Michael imperioli |
And ya whole camp weak that shit is lackey season |
Big pack I keep weed loud as Jackie Gleason |
Got weapons like the special forces |
Steer clear set the courses |
Both done brought the fire let’s connect the torches |
Some models coked out done wrecked the porches |
I had to split like them parents whn they get divorces |
And run away |
I’ll b in a new state in another day |
Changin up the paint on the colorway |
Can’t avoid the rain where the trouble stay |
Packed up in the back street |
Stacked with my muscle on max like an athlete |
Went to pounds from the grams |
You get stuck fucked up when you around with the fam |
I’ll send an ounce thru the jams |
New amounts from the cams |
My new girl a straight savage she might pounce on ya mans |
Sitting sideways, Smokey like Friday’s |
I done put 100,000 packs up on the highway |
Gettin to a million, bricks like a building |
Building up bills till they stack to the ceiling |
New York with the drillin |
And Cali with the bomb weed |
I done burned a few and got another couple on me |
Green like the army I’m rollin w the camo |
If you try to fuck with me then I’ll be breakin your enamel |
And I got alotta channels I could tap in if I wanna |
Just to get me more heat than doin a lap up in the sauna |
And I’m back up in the lauter |
Said the city mine and really took her |
Kill you on the road in ya room I’m jimmy snuka |
Went n gave ya code to my goons so they could hook ya |