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underappreciated - essellent lyrics

godd*mn it n*gga
show me what you got
alright listen up

freestyle lemme show these n*ggas what i’m summing up
what i’m been wrapping up
cold bars like chocolate in a freezer
man i got these young rappers running back
as a matter of fact
so many n*ggas on the mic tryna rap right
wack metaphors and bars these n*ggas lack vibe
in the dark caught in a web call it a black site
e*s*s*e*l on the mic i am that guy
can’t n0body do it better
just point a n*gga who can rap i go give ’em pressure
running like a hot dog these n*ggas can’t catch up
was down on the floor now i gotta get up

i’m taking what’s mine i’m a gold digger
we all move for the money but our posts differ
thеse b****es don’t f*** with me ‘causе i’m a broke n*gga
changed my camera but they still focusing on the old picture

i don’t like to brag but this n*gga dared me
i keep it on the low ’cause these n*ggas full of envy (b****es)
two glocks in the backseat you know what i’m driving at
we heading to the cemetery
listen if a kid boy wanna be a big boy
we just give ’em big toys let ’em play with it
but if the kid soils and if the kid spoils
all the chances he’s got we put a shame on ’em
dumb ass rapper i’m ’bout to calm your ego
wild ‘n out it is the battle of charlie and davido
all i gotta say is godd*mn it and they already know
what’s up with this competition man i thought you my amigo
call me a solitary n*gga yeah i don’t like people
i’m that n*gga who doesn’t cope these dudes are evil
n*gga so strong like the eagle you just a beatle
y’all feeble
i’ma k!ll a dude when i’m in the mood
if your n*ggas ain’t never pick at you
you not in my shoes so shut up boy stay in school
don’t let ’em lie to you i’m telling the truth
you not a good rapper you just a school rapper
the type i like to call diaber p**p sucker

tryna keep it clean then we keep it wet
after the work we just wipe it off the table top
shawty is a bad b**** and i’m a bad dawg
i ask her do you like to play or not
she feeling my vibe cause these rappers can’t pick sense and rhyme and mix it up
i just spit and spit and spit and spit for these n*ggas to pick it up

chaw chaw bars y’all n*ggas giving me
i mean how many times do i gotta k!ll the beat
dear mama tell ’em how we dealt with that gee
lemme show you what i got up my sleeves
eliminate the syndicate
eradicate and annihilate
you don’t understand a word i say
i know that but anyway i spit again
i’m a happy man but i don’t mix with g*ys
dude got angry when i snubbed in his face
night daggers, back stabbers
equivalent to wack rappers
the fight’s started
bought it from the black market
put it in the side pocket
i’m about to be the reason a n*gga kicked that bucket
godd*mn it
shawty say i rap so good
i’ve got the metaphors, puns, similes and the jokes too
n*gga had i not told you
i ain’t gotta brag i just let the flow prove

been in the dark for a long time
gotta make it to the frontline
n*gga you hit me on the wrong side four times
i don’t mind but next time don’t try
i’ma pull out your d*mn spine
got rappers running back like my f***ing hairline
slicing and dicing bars like a bread knife
showing them what i’ve got hope that i get signed
and make it on the tele yeah
i got dreams like makaveli
i ain’t joking i’m gon ball like steph curry
they underrate me like tom do to jerry
i’m never gonna fall so you can get the chance to bury, hear me

in my palm is a machete i’m scaring all rappers
i’m hear to reign
i’m gonna pour the holy waters on y’all n*ggas
tell me who the f*** got a jacket
i’m gonna nail this beat without no hammers
yeah i said it and i’m gonna do it
if i see the microphone i get it
but i ain’t gotta prove sh**
if you think rap’s only ’bout impressing you gotta be stupid
had to heat it up so i can mend it now i gotta cool it
back in school ain’t n0body really like me
underappreciated for so long they use my appearance to define me
god bless king sark you inspire me
i’ma still keep moving n*gga
life lessons got me choosing n*ggas
we ain’t riding we cruising n*gga
life no be joke i ain’t here to full for n*ggas

i’ve got this paranoia sh**
you won’t understand if your mind ain’t thick
you can’t relate with all that sh**
i need real dawgs out of my circle b****
n*ggas gon switch and act like you did
real n*ggas smile every time i spit
we dropping bars and you dropping sticks
by the way my big bro paid for this sh**
all these n*ggas just rap cause they need a job
i do it cause i’m gifted that is a fact
i’m blessed with dope lyrics but i gotta relax
else these n*ggas gon do to me what they did 2pac
godd*mn it n*gga

hahaa essel n*gga
you feel me

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