Top Songs By The Underachievers
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Underachievers
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marlon Fung
Lyrics
Akeem Joseph
Lyrics
Joshua Noel Arce
Composer
Lyrics
[Verse 1:]
Street ghost, screaming loud and proud
Gonna get this mothafucker that's a heinous crime
Smoking on some OG if I roll around
Better cred away nigga there some gods in town,
Huh, get out of my face, see me on streets better go the other way
Nigga I ain't tryina talk shit all day,
About no gossip on your new white
[Hook:]
That gutter shit, that gutter shit,
Beats coast nigga yeah you know we runnin things
Drop down when you see the guys in public
I'm high mothafucker stop talking shit,
Stop talking shit, will you get bust nigga in your fucking lip,
I ain't playing no game,
Rainbow bring sun in the mothafucking rain.
[Verse 2:]
Fuck what you want? I got what you need,
DMT, TAT nigga LSD,
Psychedelic run the game never fray
Molly base read it like a page straight off the NYT, NYC
Young kings living their dreams the pots scene
Taping the higher vein, our brain free
Put your faith in me, I got that ancient key
That knowledge hieroglyphic commerce and this nigga Karim, amen
Right in our jeans, memories have I got past
Blowin hash to bypass these lames with 3rd eye patch
I breathe eternal air, I'm the it nigga YS
Smell of fear, yea
Never steer through they frontier
Baskin the ambiance, the champions, I'm light years ahead of beast hype
Can't compare to these heights
'Cause my entity is Christ
So remember me heavenly when a nigga take flight,
And that's in for eternity
[Hook: x2]
That gutter shit, that gutter shit,
Beats coast nigga yeah you know we runnin things
Drop down when you see the guys in public
I'm high mothafucker stop talking shit,
Stop talking shit, will you get bust nigga in your fucking lip,
I ain't playing no game,
Rainbow bring sun in the mothafucking rain.
[Verse 3:]
By the end of this tape you gon know we put it down
Gods on deck when we coming to your town,
Got it what I like nigga, young sun child,
Nigga shine bright, get away when we're around,
I'm from the bush with the hustlers and the killers
But we elevated nigga so we're playing a little different
Don't push trigger, Third Eye shoot him in his liver
Ain't no motherfuckin posy in the game fuckin with us,
Oh lord a nigga gonna fall,
Fuckin new bitches every week pornstar
See us in the street so you niggas going hard,
But a nigga ain't here just to be a fucking star,
I don't give a fuck about your new sports car,
I don't give a fuck about your new white boss,
You bitch ass niggas better watch how you talk
When you come up on the motherfuckin ever living God.
[Hook:]
That gutter shit, that gutter shit,
Beats coast nigga yeah you know we runnin things
Drop down when you see the guys in public
I'm high mothafucker stop talking shit,
Stop talking shit, will you get bust nigga in your fucking lip,
I ain't playing no game,
Rainbow bring sun in the mothafucking rain.
Writer(s): Marlon Brandon Fung, Akeem Odey Joseph
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