UNDERDOG Lyrics

This for all the times that a nigga been rejected

This for all the times you had a nigga disrespected

I'm all in my element, I might run for president

And this how Imma act when I'm finally elected

Gang gang with me, what it do?

Fuck an invite, dog, you know we coming through

Bitch move who the fuck is you?

I keep a thang on me, what you tryna prove?

Ay, Ay

Whoa! Fuck that shit you talkin' 'bout, dog, niggas know

I do that shit you talk about, dog, on the low (Yeah)

I don't get fatigued, nah, do this shit with ease

Tryna make it to the league while you niggas Go-Pro

Yeah, back when 40 told niggas when to go, yeah

Young kid knew one day he'd be the goat, yeah

Bitch I took the little I was given made the most, yeah

Wait

Okay

This for all the times that a nigga been rejected

This for all the times you had a nigga disrespected

I'm all in my element, I might run for president

And this how Imma act when I'm finally elected

Gang gang with me, what it do?

Fuck an invite, dog, you know we coming through

Bitch move who the fuck is you?

I keep a thang on me, what you tryna prove?

Yeah, I was on the sideline, knew that it was my time

I knew I had the grind time, thinkin' no way

Niggas wouldn't feel this shit, might not even hear this shit

I might not ever heal and shit, I might get no play

Now I got the super buzz, exes feeling stupid cuz karma did them dirty

Then I hit them with the swerve

Yeah I got it I belong in the race, yeah

Got these niggas walkin' with a strong ass face

Okay

This for all the times that a nigga been rejected

This for all the times you had a nigga disrespected

I'm all in my element, I might run for president

And this how Imma act when I'm finally elected

Gang gang with me, what it do?

Fuck an invite, dog, you know we coming through

Bitch move who the fuck is you? (Bitch move)

I keep a thang on me, keep a thang on me, keep a thang on me

Now Imma tell you this once, just so we seeing eye to eye

Niggas will tell you how to live but then show you how to die

This shit sounding like a funeral

Death to the old me

But you can still find me with my M to the OB

Take the stress off my back with a backwood, nigga I'm

Blessed and thats why a nigga act good

Yo brothers got me vexed cuz they think rap is act hood

Number one on the Billboard, but they can't even rap good

Told myself if I want Michael's fame I gotta want Michael's pain

It's insane I hate seeing art being turned into vain

It's like seeing a rainbow while these niggas see a pot of gold

They see the fame go, come back like the prodigal

And fuck politically correct! what did politics ever do for me?

But keep me in a system with no regard for the prudency

There's so much shit up in the air the sky is hardly looking blue to me

It's hardly looking blue to me

(Bring the muh fucking beat back)

This for all the times that a nigga been rejected

This for all the times you had a nigga disrespected

I'm all in my element, I might run for president

And this how Imma act when I'm finally elected

Gang gang with me, what it do?

Fuck an invite, dog, you know we coming through

Bitch move who the fuck is you?

I keep a thang on me, what you tryna prove?