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Ouch, Undergrad
I don't think I'm saying the name of the album enough
On a lot of these tracks, I'm gonna have to keep saying it
Undergrad, Undergrad
Undergrad, Undergrad
Undergrad... Alright, let's go
The level is just too advanced
If I came for the 'chip then I left with a ring on my hand
Know I'm a king where I stand but right now I'm like Fetty
I'm just tryna get to the yams
It's Like I'm from NOLA my future's in Zion
They think I lost Hart but I'm staying on Brand
You don't like me? Sip bleach man, they say life's a beach man
I'm riding the waves you can play in the sand
I don't wanna cap bro It's already wraps bro he did it again
So throw up your hands and then stand cuz I'm bringing the heat
It's gon' give you way more than a tan
Made a few dookie raps that was crap
They thought that was hilarious till I pulled up with the bands
First I was nervous, now I got a purpose
After all the L's I can finally win
Thought they was winning, they losing (huh?)
How'd that happen?
Brand new whip and we cruising, yuh (skrr)
That's no capping
On the young boy they was snoozing
Now I come through ain't nobody napping (wake up)
They wanna know why from a.m. to p.m
We lit and the venue is packed in (ayy, let's go)
Thought they was winning, they losing (huh?)
How'd that happen?
Cranked up the bass till it's booming, yuh (boom)
Got the seats rattling
They thought that this was amusing
Now I come through ain't nobody laughing (ha)
They wanna know why from a.m. to p.m
We getting lit and the whole venue is packed in
(Go in again)
I'm bout that action, let's get it cracking
Talk to me nice or I'm coming through blasting
Ain't talking guns, bro I'm talking bout rapping
Spitting holes through you and all of your faction
Can't take a break yet, no time for relaxing
Until I beat all the opps in an orderly fashion
Speaking of, shirt and shoes matching (oh my gosh, calm down)
No one alive that can catch him or pass him, what's happening?
Ridiculous, I got a hit with this, I gotta stay in the pocket
Didn't grow up in the projects
But nothing ever came easy we struggled for profit
Now I'm the kid with the baby credentials and maybe potential
To make quite a lot of it
Need to read my lips, bag in a vice grip
Want me to fumble, but I won't drop it
Time to switch up the topic
Know I sound way too polished to be a rook
Know some people hate and wanna overlook
They get burnt up like food when it's overcooked
Compared me to the comp and then they mistook
Me for somebody phased by the trends and then
They talk bout me like "what's gotten into him"
I don't know man, guess I wanna win again
Thought they was winning, they losing (huh?)
How'd that happen?
Brand new whip and we cruising, yuh (skrr)
That's no capping
On the young boy they was snoozing
Now I come through ain't nobody napping (wake up)
They wanna know why from a.m. to p.m
We lit and the venue is packed in (ayy, let's go)
Thought they was winning, they losing (huh?)
How'd that happen?
Cranked up the bass till it's booming, yuh (boom)
Got the seats rattling
They thought that this was amusing
Now I come through ain't nobody laughing (ha)
They wanna know why from a.m. to p.m
We getting lit and the whole venue is packed in
(Go in again)
This never ending
My skill's unrelenting
You should be repenting
I'll finish you
Slowly ascending
You can stop pretending
You're better, trust I will diminish you
Your crew needs trimming
Like hairline that's thinning
You're losing, I'm winning
It's simple dude
No one remembering
Patience is dwindling
Pop off like explosive chemicals
Run around, all the town
Nappy hair, skin is brown
Ride the wave, never drown
Rapping
Cecil Keel, he for real
Record deal, for a mil
On the path for that yeah I'm
Mapping
Curve the fakes, can't relate
Never gon' hesitate
Demonstrate skill get em
Clapping
When it's said and done, know he won
Went from bum to number one
They gon' say how'd that happen?