| I gave em they sauce, let 'em have it
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| Take all the fame, I don’t want it
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| Leave my name outta the credits
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| Underdogs, don’t you ever forget it
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| Cut that hoe off like a savage
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| I thought this here what you wanted
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| Tell 'em fuck what they expected
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| Underdogs, turned into them legends
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| I thought this here what you wanted
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| I thought this here what you wanted
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| I thought this here what you wanted
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| Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| I thought this here what you wanted
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| I thought this here what you wanted
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| I thought this here what you wanted
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| Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Came up and dropped outta college (yeah)
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| Beach boy hit the road, figured I had enough knowledge
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| Ran up on checks, started adding up mileage (oh yeah)
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| Everybody got goals, not everybody’s get accomplished
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| Look, I mean let’s just be honest
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| How many rollies you’ve saved?
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| How many homies you’ve pay?
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| Hold up, wait, don’t think we on the same page
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| I’m trynna make hella bread, run this shit up 'til I’m dead
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| You trynna flex for the feds, ain’t nobody too impressed
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| Lil boy
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| Need to check in with your parents
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| Go home 'fore you get embarrassed
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| This ain’t the life that you wanted
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| Underdogs never get credit
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| She get to your head if you let it
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| Focus on you, fuck the drama
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| Yung P gonna get to these commas
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| One way or another
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| We gon make it some day
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| Don’t wanna see us getting paid
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| They just wanna ride up on our wave
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| I gave em they sauce, let 'em have it
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| Take all the fame, I don’t want it
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| Leave my name outta the credits
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| Underdogs, don’t you ever forget it
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| Cut that hoe off like a savage
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| I thought this here what you wanted
 | 
| Tell 'em fuck what they expected
 | 
| Underdogs, turned into them legends
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| I thought this here what you wanted
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| I thought this here what you wanted
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| I thought this here what you wanted
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| Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| I thought this here what you wanted
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| I thought this here what you wanted
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| I thought this here what you wanted
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| Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Lil boy
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| We just getting started
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| Me and G turn up the party
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| Shawty seen us and she choosing
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| She like the way that we moving
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| Fuck that lil bitch she a thottie
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| Come get your bitch she been naughty
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| I’m in the booth going stupid
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| This beat go fucking retarded (ay, yeah)
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| This beat go fucking retarded
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| Me and G turn up the party
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| I thought this ain’t what you wanted
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| Ironic
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| She see my wave now she on it
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| Shawty turnt up off the henny
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| Told her I don’t need friends, I got plenty (yeah)
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| Hottie
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| Can’t get her hands on my body
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| Love when she shaking that booty
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| Come here and back it up on me
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| Thottie (yeah)
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| She give me head when she shawty
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| Ride down the coast, smoke on some dope
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| Pull up and sip, it’s a hobby
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| I got the juice, I’m from the juice
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| Underdog like Rocky
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| My bitch is hot like wasabi
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| Come to the clubs cause she want me
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| Left you at home 'cause you boring
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| Fuck on that bitch, why you snoring?
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| Yeah, yeah
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| I thought this here what you wanted
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| Tell 'em fuck what they expected
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| Underdogs, turn it into them legends
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| One way or another
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| We gon make it some day
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| Don’t wanna see us getting paid
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| They just wanna ride up on our wave |