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The Underachievers – Stone Cold Lyrics

[Intro]
YDNA

[Verse 1]
Charge [?] like Goku nigga
My clique stay focused, bifocals with us
Keep blue flags on us like O.T Genesis
[?] bitch, they open, I swan dive in it
I live my lyrics, all facts no fiction
If the shit gets written, then you know I did it
Sit back, buy the ounce when the tec go missin'
Bought a whole quarter pound when the OG hittin'
My name hold weight, I don't need no weapon
One call nigga, let the beef get deaded
I keep getting to ya, I don't need no lesson
Been winning all year, need to count my blessings
Took a whole year off to relax, I'm chillin'
I'm back with the heat like a fire in the kitchen
Get no sleep nigga, but my passport filling
Got the 2CZ, you can't ride with me nigga
Got the [?] I'll be fine in the winter
But it's fly, we fly just to change up the weather
You get high, on your supply, you ain't making no chicken
You a lie in disguise, got the X-Ray vison
Tell ya niggas stand down before your [?] goes missin'
Like a marry go round how the drum be kickin'
Every nigga get a turn when the shit get lifted
Two weak to hold a clip, I let 730 get it

[Verse 2]
Stone cold killer with a one [?] mimic
Coupe no ceiling, got a red bone in it
All about the green like Dre [?] with it
Pull up with a big K, no K-Mart nigga
I don't like to talk, let it spray my nigga
Broad day my nigga, gotta claim my dinner
I was in the dark then my brain got bigger
Then the lanes start switching
Then your mains start missing
Drip drip drip, I'll finesse and make a flip
Tisk tisk tisk, always hating like a bitch
I fucked the game up my nigga, no glitch
We took our struggle and turned it to bliss
I paint her face, like she playing with Kiss
I seen her [?] without taking a risk
Fuck all the fame I want real happiness
They be icing they chains, but they still sad as shit
[?] already go, I don't need no bling
Had to stay up on my toes, black swan with the team
Wished you seen the king, [?]
How I rose from the ash, got God on my jeans
Gas in the stash when I ride with the green
Had to lick my nigga dash [?] like a scream
[?] like you tryna make her scream
How you end up in the past, your life but a dream, bitch

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