We the Hope - The Underachievers

Can a young nigga get

Trynna' take everything even (textile/text our?) dreams

Gotta find fate cause the fact’s unseen

Well it’s spliff, let it take, then I’m back on my G

Back on the plate with the bat of the weed

With the passion to make it so momma can see

Had to look inside the fire, my soul sees

When a nigga slow grind like chop the school beats

Brought up like a light, nigga keep your Swimmin' through the deep on the creek

like a shark

Bullseye nigga when my shot hit the mark

I be beggin' a nigga come step to the God

Seafood for thought, like a mirage

Nigga spittin' illusion all in they

Y’all in the

I’m runnin' Tec charge

Grippin' my tool I’m ready for war

My nigga don’t fault

All my niggas we ride for the coast

(Ride for the coast)

(Ride for the coast)

Swear that’d my life I’d die for the coast

(Die for the coast)

(Die for the coast)

Heavy weed smoke cop a O just to blow

Rode three smoke, 2−1 for the road

on the foe, champagne for the toast

Rap game for the jokes

Goddamn we the hosts

(Goddamn we the hosts)

Hundred million dollars ain’t gon buy you the truth

Trapped in the field which side you gon' choose

Praising the savior like the Lion of Judah

Breakaway from the hatred what defines you is you

Trynna' piece of mind when I grind like the Buddha

Know we seeing hard times but the make me cooler

When you lie about the movies, sick and tired of you losers

Wonder my nigga, you gon' see

When I make it to the top

Super faded but I’m up makin' with the whole team

Heavy hittin' with the lie my blunt’s two gram feet

don’t pass that to me

Only OGs get wrapped up in chief

Even O.T.

my man’s got the heat

He whips out the stack and smokes til I sleep

Hopin' I wake the day you’ll bring peace

But know we still

Souls can’t be tamed

Just joined the campaign with kings you can’t beat