Jessie G - Underdog Lyrics

Look, Don't mean to surprise ya
Boy if you send me that shit then I'm sliding
Im bout to blow up and cop us a jet
And then take me a victory lap with the pilot
Aye
Bitch we going private
So underrated but know that we whiling
I keep a Mac in the back with a clip on my hip
Either way ima let you decide it
See i just be cooling if you get to fooling then we can get violent
I hit the up the plug to pick up some purple
And pull up and homie that shit lookin violet
Whoo
You know that i tried it
I been struggling to open my eyelids
Soon as i do i see people confused
Like how you been living off rap and surviving
How you be killing that shit then revive it
Take a shot I don't ever miss
How you be making yo statements the loudest
Eleven years still relevant
I put all my money back into myself
Man that's the best thing that i ever did
Now a days I take a look at the game
And really be like what the fuck is this
Don't nobody even rap no mo
Hold on wait a minute let me put you on beat because yo shit don't flow
Even tho i been the underdog don't nobody want to get involved
Homie you don't really want smoke
Sticking to the code
I've been independent for a minute
Never thought about selling out though
Even i know
A lot of people want to get a little bit of bread
Shit we want the whole loaf
Damn
Y'all don't even write your shit
Waste time in the stu tryna bite some shit
That sound like every other rapper coming before you
But the sad thing yours ain't as nice as his
Ive been tryna find inspiration cuz i find myself feeling so complacent
The rap game ain't what it use to be
I use to love to chase but now what I'm chasing
Fuck adapting I'll keep rapping
Hold a middle finger up to you when you I make it happen
I miss the days when it was all for passion
Man look at the game now that's what it's lacking
I can't stand when I doubt myself
Still figuring about myself
The bars hot like I'm about to melt
Everybody want to hate on me
Until a motherfucker finds the wealth
But everybody know i won't stop
Until the day they put me in the ground like Pac
Everybody fake it til they make it I'm not
Everybody fake it til they make it I'm not
Shit
This shit turned to a joke to me
I feel like I just prayed and he spoke to me
You been workin really hard at what you hope to be
And you been doing everything that you suppose to be
Yeah

Look, Don't mean to surprise ya
Boy if you send me that shit then I'm sliding
Im bout to blow up and cop us a jet
And then take me a victory lap with the pilot
Aye
Bitch we going private
So underrated but know that we whiling
I keep a Mac in the back with a clip on my hip
Either way ima let you decide it
See i just be cooling if you get to fooling then we can get violent
I hit the up the plug to pick up some purple
And pull up and homie that shit lookin violet
Whoo
You know that i tried it
I been struggling to open my eyelids
Soon as i do i see people confused
Like how you been living off rap and surviving
How you be killing that shit then revive it
Take a shot I don't ever miss
How you be making yo statements the loudest
Eleven years still relevant
I put all my money back into myself
Man that's the best thing that i ever did
Now a days I take a look at the game
And really be like what the fuck is this
Don't nobody even rap no mo
Hold on wait a minute let me put you on beat because yo shit don't flow
Even tho i been the underdog don't nobody want to get involved
Homie you don't really want smoke
Sticking to the code
I've been independent for a minute
Never thought about selling out though
Even i know
A lot of people want to get a little bit of bread
Shit we want the whole loaf
Damn
Y'all don't even write your shit
Waste time in the stu tryna bite some shit
That sound like every other rapper coming before you
But the sad thing yours ain't as nice as his
Ive been tryna find inspiration cuz i find myself feeling so complacent
The rap game ain't what it use to be
I use to love to chase but now what I'm chasing
Fuck adapting I'll keep rapping
Hold a middle finger up to you when you I make it happen
I miss the days when it was all for passion
Man look at the game now that's what it's lacking
I can't stand when I doubt myself
Still figuring about myself
The bars hot like I'm about to melt
Everybody want to hate on me
Until a motherfucker finds the wealth
But everybody know i won't stop
Until the day they put me in the ground like Pac
Everybody fake it til they make it I'm not
Everybody fake it til they make it I'm not
Shit
This shit turned to a joke to me
I feel like I just prayed and he spoke to me
You been workin really hard at what you hope to be
And you been doing everything that you suppose to be
Yeah