Unappreciated ft. Lubda Lyrics

I'm looking for blood in my hands

The struggle for bands

My own blood is dripping

Chakulagang up in the stands we looking down saying when we will reach it

Precious is fam when there's distance

Talk about how we just weaklings

A place a gold bracelet a brass on my middle finger feeling like Kingsmen

The cooler I feel

The better I spit

The better I talk to women

I'm less depressed when I got the whip

I'm at my greatest when I got the team with me, I'm leaning,

Away from the rails, I'm sipping

On whatever dreams are made of

I'm looking at people they tell all

They believe the know life

They don't know I'm only in my 20's bro so fuck off

There's really a price to ignore,

Have a huge ass keep the tits small,

Man, I don't really like many people,

I'm glad, you don't know me at all

The facts are there but y'all subjective,

I mean, ya'll emotional

Yeah Yeah

Emotional

These niggas too emotional

Slyimo and Lubda quotable

Too real that's why we ain't loveable

She tryna love me I ain't vulnerable

All my raps are honourable

Heard a few tracks that shit is disposable

This the type shit that won't make the billboard

This the type shit you won't put on a black board

This the type shit they don't teach you in class

Slyimo what you mean

Breaking these bars I'm so mean

I could sound just like baby keem

Switch the flow I'm to clean

Fuck it

I'm chasing lettuce talking about funds

Step in the stu we don't do it for fun

I'm clapping cheeks I ain't talking about buns

Served you a sandwich full of puns

Wow

Forgot the ketchup

These niggas slow they can't even catch up

They already know that I'm fucking next up

Giving you a preaching it's time to bless up

It's time to bless up

I'm seeing homies for who they are

There's very few vouching for me to reach stars

The truth lies between the lines,

And content is where we write bars

Content is where we write them bars

Content because the world is ours

Content is what I feel when these niggas give me my flowers

Talk about God life ask Mars

Disrespecting niggas nina last card

Timing planes man we looking for yards,

Working night mlinzi I'm a guard

Yeah

Continental

I'm in a whip and not a rental

Look at my teeth that's real good dental

I'm spitting shit over your mental

Sacrificial

Playing her clit till she go mental,

Riding with slyimo man fuck a frekko

Not a diplomat Im fucking tasteful

Faithful

Faithful

Heard a few tracks that shit disgraceful

Disgraceful

Disgraceful

End of the track breakthrough