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shouldn't be underated - xpensive sean lyrics

[chorus: xpensive sean]
i shouldn’t be underated (under, what?)
spending much time, on the beat
for the rhyme, i need to be rated (rated, yeah)
chasing the dream, with the bags (bags, bags)
i gat the vibes, while you seek, and you listen (why you seek and you, what?)
i been willing to be on this mission (yeah)
so soon, you took your decision (took your decision)
nevertheless, it is what it is
like a b*tch, she mourn on my wrist (yeah, like she mourn on my wrist)

[verse one: xpensive sean]
i ain’t gat pride, i’ma beast (i’ma beast)
lil n*gga still hold onto b’s (hold on to b’s)
see me, i ain’t gat too much feast (too much feast)
in a minute, i’m counting these d’s (counting the d’s)
copy me, if you turnin’ off c’s (turnin’ off c’s)
i’m focus on life, for the mills (life for the mills)
1818 (18), the most (the most), i couldn’t reverse
i save em’ through notes (through notes, yeah)

[verse two: ti red]
i’ve been doin’ a lot (doin’ a lot)
i’ve been doin’ enough (doin’ enough)
show you now, got facts (now!)
all my life i been praying (prayin)
can’t afford to fail (fail)
cannot take an l (take an l)
cannot take an l (take l), yeah
okay i get it, you wanna be me (nah, nah)
n*ggas be hatin’ on me, what for? (what for?)
yeah i know you got a case, what’s up?
i be on my lane, burning like bourbon (bour, bour)
sip my drink, bicardi
oh, n*ggas now be angry (oh)
oh n*ggas now they mad (now they mad)
remember what i say now n*gga
i shouldn’t be underated
[chorus: xpensive sean, ti red]
i shouldn’t be underated (shouldn’t be under, what?)
spending much time, on the beat
for the rhyme, i need to be rated (rated, yeah)
chasing the dream, with the bags (bags, bags)
i gat the vibes, while you seek, and you listen (why you seek and you, what?)
i been willing to be on this mission (yeah)
so soon, you took your decision (took your decision)
nevertheless, it is what it is
like a b*tch, she mourn on my wrist (yeah, like she mourn on my wrist)

[verse three: ydd maven]
only with my eyes, don’t look at the sides n*ggas be coming up you tell me sh*t, lil’ n*gga listen up no, no, i ain’t listen up, i’m popping a map i cover my stance, f hands got all this money so the n*ggas can talk and you tell me that n*ggas be funny back, back, back, back on the n*ggas stack, stack, stack, stack on the n*ggas
count my racks, lil’ n*gga you talking count my racks, lil’ n*gga you walking i catch you laughing, i pop off your head, you n*gga you talking all you lil’ n*ggas been telling me sh*t all you lil’ n*ggas been telling me sh*t

- xpensive sean lyrics

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