| You fuckin' with the underdog, ah-ooh
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| This is when the dog get loose
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| You fuckin' with the underdog, ah-ooh
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| What happen when the dog get loose?
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| I swear that it’s over dog, for you
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| Hell naw they ain’t got no love for you
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| That’s what happens when you’re the underdog, ah-ooh
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| This what happens when the dog gets loose
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| You ain’t got no love for me my nigga
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| Ever meet another nigga like me my nigga?
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| Are you sure? |
| little voice in my head tellin' me go off
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| And nigga I’m spazzin', this is where the shit gets tragic
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| Sick and tired of getting treated like a lower classman
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| Tryna get attention persistance it’s not harassment
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| All my shit is massive, let’s get this shit to the masses
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| You can’t even gas me, that’s why I took off the ad-libs
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| I’m guaranteed to fail, my second language sarcastic
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| Praying every night cause I’m fearing to be stagnant
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| I was told just stay on the low cause they just want reactions
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| Yeah, and I be listening
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| Let me touch on something that’s so delicate
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| Tired of playin' beats for boys I’m better than
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| I can’t say I’m lovin' it, tell 'em who they fuckin' with
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| You fuckin' with the underdog, ah-ooh
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| This is when the dog get loose
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| You fuckin' with the underdog, ah-ooh
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| What happen when the dog get loose?
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| I swear that it’s over dog, for you
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| Hell naw they ain’t got no love for you
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| That’s what happens when you’re the underdog, ah-ooh
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| This what happens when the dog gets loose
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| Quarter million dollars, that’s just the investments
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| Lookin' at my life, I never thought I’d be this blessed, shit
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| They said they gonna do me when they see me, so depressing
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| Thank god I’m not living a lie, cause that shit right there is a lie
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| Cause why the fuck I’m still alive?
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| Questioning ain’t if I can rap now
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| Question now is who the fuck want it
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| Nah nigga, let’s get straight to it
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| Y’all done woke a monster and y’all made me do it (Yeah)
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| Off top, this shit won’t take Young Z-O mad years
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| Off top my shit was the best shit that dropped last year
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| Niggas called me for info on it boy, hell nah I ain’t give it up
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| Blood type L, yeah loyalty the only thing that’s in my blood
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| In traffic with the enemies, opportunity gettin' given up
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| Some days, swear to god, I wake up, I just wanna give it up
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| My neighbors know that a nigga famous and they hate it
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| Most the time I wish the shit I rap was all made up
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| My nephews and my niece always tell me that I made it
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| Gotta send the money to Atlanta and Decatur
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| Family on my back still, three years later
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| 609 saviour, yeah I really know the mayor
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| Next nigga diss me, then we getting physical
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| We gon' come and see your mama, on my mama I ain’t playin'
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| Bein' humble don’t mean bein' pussy
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| Bein' humble don’t mean bitin' tongues
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| They might get that shit a lil confused though
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| Must of forgot where the fuck I came from yeah
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| Boy I’m really cut from something different
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| God and satan playing tug of war with it
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| They say every dog gon' have his day
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| But the sun never come and visit y’all niggas
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| Boy I’m really cooking something different
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| God and satan playing tug of war with it |