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len farii – underdog lyrics

[intro]
uh
huh+uh
uh+uh
farii

[chorus]
double two+three shotgun gon’ hit yo’ body (yea yea)
i’mma get rich with my brothers, i’m feelin’ like roddy (uh uh)
b.r.u.c.e, that’s lee, kickin’ sh+t karate, uh uh
shootin’ my shot, you know that i’m pippen hoes, feel like scottie, uh uh
that b+tch a gnat, you know you know, hop in that scat yea i’m on go
these n+ggas be 6ix9ine’s, they rats yea that’s fasho, these n+ggas, they switch on they bro’s
i’mma og, i stick to the code, i don’t care what you owe
if you is my n+gga, we ridin’ and slidin’ together my n+gga, we countin’ this dough

[verse 1]
if you is my brother, we ridin’ and slide together my n+gga, yo’ foe is my foe
if i get this bread, i’m breakin’ that sh+t right with you my n+gga, you already know
i’m farii santana, that n+gga with red bandana’s, i’m grippin’ and clutchin’ the pole
i po’ me a 4 in a fanta, i’m sippin on lean when i muhf+ckin’ fly down the road
yo’ b+tch, she a hoe, she a thot
you thinkin’ she loyal to you, but she loyal to yo’ f+ckin’ money, so kick the b+tch out
i can’t bring a hoe to the trap cause she runnin’ her muhf+ckin’ mouth, so get out of the spot
see that n+gga there, he finna get shot
put his ass down, if he tryna plot
i’m takin’ his sh+t cause his neck on a yacht, like “gimme that”
[chorus]
double two+three shotgun gon’ hit yo’ body (uh uh)
i’mma get rich with my brothers, i’m feelin’ like roddy (uh uh)
b.r.u.c.e, that’s lee, kickin’ sh+t karate, uh uh
shootin’ my shot, you know that i’m pippen hoes, feel like scottie, uh uh
that b+tch a gnat, you know you know, hop in that scat yea i’m on go
these n+ggas be 6ix9ine’s, they rats yea that’s fasho, these n+ggas, they switch on they bro’s
i’mma og, i stick to the code, i don’t care what you owe
if you is my n+gga, we ridin’ and slidin’ together my n+gga, we countin’ this dough

[verse 2]
this glocky got one in the head, you heard what i said, this glocky got one in the head
yo’ b+tch on my muhf+ckin’ d+ck, she ridin’ my sh+t like that b+tch on the back of some pegs
you n+ggas be sippin’ on green, ain’t sippin’ no lean, my cup bleed, sippin’ red
you n+ggas be rats, but really ain’t gettin’ no cheese, i’m over here countin’ bread
my money it spread, this big four+five on me got a muhf+ckin’ clip like a leg
yo’ hoe givin’ head, but i do not want the p+ssy, you a p+ssy n+gga and you fled
leave that n+gga dead, for talkin’ that sh+t, so put his ass to bed
big b’s n+gga, yea you know i bled
b+tch i need a mill, i ain’t talkin’ tred, aha, you got that?

[chorus]
double two+three shotgun gon’ hit yo’ body (uh uh)
i’mma get rich with my brothers, i’m feelin’ like roddy (uh uh)
b.r.u.c.e, that’s lee, kickin’ sh+t karate, uh uh
shootin’ my shot, you know that i’m pippen hoes, feel like scottie, uh uh
that b+tch a gnat, you know you know, hop in that scat yea i’m on go
these n+ggas be 6ix9ine’s, they rats yea that’s fasho, these n+ggas, they switch on they bro’s
i’mma og, i stick to the code, i don’t care what you owe
if you is my n+gga, we ridin’ and slidin’ together my n+gga, we countin’ this dough
[outro]
farii

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