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the underachievers - how we roll lyrics

[verse 1: solace]
rolling up the god strain
no creases in my balmain’s
took his shot but no aim
he failed like penny hardaway
signin’ checks with autographs
sauce -ssist my sonograms
solid when i take my stance
mayweather with the jabs
ten toes down, every step’ll make the earth quake
we crushed on a raw case
smokin’ out the batcave
never in the rap race
walkin’ at my own pace
lead the marathon and a n-gg- ain’t in no shape
vintages lenses gold frames
pimpin’ like it’s soul plane
smell like weed with no shame
smilin’ in the feds face
stash it so the treasure safe, the jakes can’t bust
they could never take the medicine the heavens gave us
tryna catch me no luck
push start in the porsche truck
came through with the dope skunk
calabasas smoked up
change up since a youngin’ see the prince done grown up
n-gg- runnin’ at the mouth but at the fight ain’t show up

[chorus: solace]
og stuffed up in my blunt, henny bubbles in my cup
stack the bread and count it up
n-gg- that’s the way that we
automatic keep it tucked
dodgin’ n-gg-s sucker punch
reflex with that uppercut
n-gg- that’s the way that we
og stuffed up in my blunt, henny bubbles in my cup
stack the bread and count it up
n-gg- that’s the way that we
automatic keep it tucked
dodgin’ n-gg-s sucker punch
reflex with that uppercut
n-gg- that’s the way that we (roll)

[verse 2: akthesavior]
i don’t need no filter man my spliff already on
what’s your fetish? so much lettuce your miss is a monsoon
think i lost my mind i no longer think time’s true
fire burnin’ higher learnin’
don’t let them define you
og all i smoke that’s facts
one inhale you’re so relaxed
so her head might overlap
t-tan to a mortal man
opposite of formal won’t conform to all that normal cr-p
i just roll the coral, i don’t quarrel ‘less you skimp the pack
if you do repent for that
i bless the world, she bless me back
i’m too real no strings attached
n-gg- that’s the way that we roll
my egg done hatched
know my purpose know my path
hit the terps then i collapse
put her lips on my mustache
fat blunts in the am, when i hit it i say, “amen”
if they still can’t save themselves, i don’t know who the f-ck gon’ save ’em
now who the f-ck gon’ play us when they clone they bars verbatim
this weed calms me from mayhem but i’m built for war like saiyans

[produced by roper williams]

- the underachievers lyrics

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