Real Underground
NGC Daddy
Real Underground
Fuck
Yeah, ahn, ahn (ah, man, I'll only go if FP is)
Ahn, yeah, yeah-yeah
I smoke the green to stay calm
Come to the straight to see if I don't apply
You're not a bandit, more like an idiot
Comedy hides when it sees a shot
I smoke the green to stay calm
Come to the straight to see if I don't apply
You're not a bandit, more like an idiot
Comedy hides when it sees a shot
Money is abundant, spent with this bitch
I'm real underground, I cum in this bitch
At only seventeen, I made more than two hits
Bankrupt businessman, I turn into a whore
Playboy with money thinks he's a visionary
Deluded arrogant, I cut your salary
Chic favela, I'm getting rich
My next step is to become a millionaire
When I'm around, she gets wet
Shaking her ass, moaning my name
This horny slut is never tired
This bitch is hungry, she lives with hunger
Bankrupt businessman, I make her my little bitch
Gucci bag I gave to my young girl
Notes flying on top of this bitch
My cum flying in your little pussy
I smoke the green to stay calm
Come to the straight to see if I don't apply
You're not a bandit, more like an idiot
Comedy hides when it sees a shot
I-I smoke the green to stay calm
Come to the straight to see if I don't apply
You're not a bandit, more like an idiot
Comedy hides when it sees a shot
My brothers only hang out with those who are real
Motto of my troop, always in loyalty
Bullet in those guys who are in wickedness
My wise brothers are real criminals
My schedule filling up, ten thousand in one night
I know they hate me, I can't do anything
You're screwed, cold comb
You're worth nothing, you'll die drugged
I like designer, wearing expensive clothes
Bitches want me because I'm elegant
I make the bag, then multiply
This bitch sucks me while squeezing the blunt
Dirty whore, sits on the dick
I put you on all fours, I know you like it
Bag of designer has a lot of money
They like to throw pussy to the troop
I smoke the green to stay calm
Come to the straight to see if I don't apply
You're not a bandit, more like an idiot
Comedy hides when it sees a shot
I-I smoke the green to stay calm
Come to the straight to see if I don't apply
You're not a bandit, more like an idiot
Comedy hides when it sees a shot
Haha, yeah, it's Daddy