Under Dawg Songtext
Niggers ain’t billed for the game,
Check the strings in my DNA,
Them nigger also, yeah, that’s what the people say.
Don’t need anybody staying in the way.
They don’t lose attention all the way I move,
The niggers attempt, then they go laying sums,
Most haters is pussy and they should stay in rooms,
Make the eight balls move, no pool.
It’s all true, look,
I paid in full for my dues and my major moves,
Top shouters in my crew, no Jamaican dudes.
Though you know I’ve got a few that I fuck with,
We’re all cool, cause we all making paper, too.
Got a whole lot of shit, gotta make it through,
And a whole lot of spice I haven’t made it to.
I got a whole fan based that I’m trying to build,
And a whole other level imma take it soon.
Everybody just watch this shit,
Imma take it from the bottom to the top this year,
Don’t worry about nothing, I got this shit,
Just go and copy when I drop this shit.
There’s a message in the bottle and I got that bitch,
I’m about to rewrite it, make the world recite it,
A million niggers in the world saying ain’t a shit,
But only a few in a row to say that they was rich.
I know that eyes are against you
From the time that you entered,
But inside you’re a winner,
You gonna make it anyway,
You gonna make it anyway.
You gotta drive to the finish,
Push the line to the limit,
‘cause inside you’re a winner,
And you’re gonna make it anyway,
Yeah, we gonna make it anyway.
Most people ain’t billed for the pain,
And the house ain’t billed for the rain,
So tell me how you think you’re billed for the fame,
You gotta take it when they’re shitting on your name.
You gotta smile when they slap you in the face,
You hear the low when you’re said to get replaced,
The fans love somebody different every day,
So you niggers know I gotta get this K.
Listen up, uh,
Only passion won’t help me make it in this rapping,
So I gotta use my hustle, that’s the business classes.
And I’m only getting better, ‘cause the nigger practice,
Money stalking, when they see me in the bank, I’m laughing.
I’m so attracted to material things,
Can’t tell you about success, you gotta feel what I mean.
They can take you around the world, you should see where I’ve been,
Know that you can be there, too, if you’re chasing a dream.
I know that eyes are against you
From the time that you entered,
But inside you’re a winner,
You gonna make it anyway,
You gonna make it anyway.
You gotta drive to the finish,
Push the line to the limit,
‘cause inside you’re a winner,
And you’re gonna make it anyway,
Yeah, we gonna make it anyway.
I know that eyes are against you
From the time that you entered,
But inside you’re a winner,
You gonna make it anyway,
You gonna make it anyway.
You gotta drive to the finish,
Push the line to the limit,
‘cause inside you’re a winner,
And you’re gonna make it anyway,
Yeah, we gonna make it anyway.
Check the strings in my DNA,
Them nigger also, yeah, that’s what the people say.
Don’t need anybody staying in the way.
They don’t lose attention all the way I move,
The niggers attempt, then they go laying sums,
Most haters is pussy and they should stay in rooms,
Make the eight balls move, no pool.
It’s all true, look,
I paid in full for my dues and my major moves,
Top shouters in my crew, no Jamaican dudes.
Though you know I’ve got a few that I fuck with,
We’re all cool, cause we all making paper, too.
Got a whole lot of shit, gotta make it through,
And a whole lot of spice I haven’t made it to.
I got a whole fan based that I’m trying to build,
And a whole other level imma take it soon.
Everybody just watch this shit,
Imma take it from the bottom to the top this year,
Don’t worry about nothing, I got this shit,
Just go and copy when I drop this shit.
There’s a message in the bottle and I got that bitch,
I’m about to rewrite it, make the world recite it,
A million niggers in the world saying ain’t a shit,
But only a few in a row to say that they was rich.
I know that eyes are against you
From the time that you entered,
But inside you’re a winner,
You gonna make it anyway,
You gonna make it anyway.
You gotta drive to the finish,
Push the line to the limit,
‘cause inside you’re a winner,
And you’re gonna make it anyway,
Yeah, we gonna make it anyway.
Most people ain’t billed for the pain,
And the house ain’t billed for the rain,
So tell me how you think you’re billed for the fame,
You gotta take it when they’re shitting on your name.
You gotta smile when they slap you in the face,
You hear the low when you’re said to get replaced,
The fans love somebody different every day,
So you niggers know I gotta get this K.
Listen up, uh,
Only passion won’t help me make it in this rapping,
So I gotta use my hustle, that’s the business classes.
And I’m only getting better, ‘cause the nigger practice,
Money stalking, when they see me in the bank, I’m laughing.
I’m so attracted to material things,
Can’t tell you about success, you gotta feel what I mean.
They can take you around the world, you should see where I’ve been,
Know that you can be there, too, if you’re chasing a dream.
I know that eyes are against you
From the time that you entered,
But inside you’re a winner,
You gonna make it anyway,
You gonna make it anyway.
You gotta drive to the finish,
Push the line to the limit,
‘cause inside you’re a winner,
And you’re gonna make it anyway,
Yeah, we gonna make it anyway.
I know that eyes are against you
From the time that you entered,
But inside you’re a winner,
You gonna make it anyway,
You gonna make it anyway.
You gotta drive to the finish,
Push the line to the limit,
‘cause inside you’re a winner,
And you’re gonna make it anyway,
Yeah, we gonna make it anyway.
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