G-TEE - Underground lyrics

Like Pun I'm basically waitin' patiently For you mainstream mothaf**as to be erased complete My rhymes hypnotize you occasionally When I'm spittin' live it's amazing to see You ain't fazin' the G, I'm out for self It's a day to day routine collecting clout and wealth Won't stop hustlin' until I make a milli My rhymes are the best like a cheese steak from Philly Last week some guy fronted Just before the battle his a** disappeared like the Ford 500 I hold it down at locations unknown When it comes to underground I be takin' the throne For real I set 'em straight And I can't get a job 'cuz it's strictly hustlin' on my resume Lookin' at the clock, AM, 2:56 Almost time to get this money, where's the Jimmy Sticks? Go out and snatch these funds Be lucky I ain't brought out the mothaf**in' Apache Guns Watch how quick my green increasin' G be about that action life like Liam Neeson Come up against me with that sloppy rappin'? That's like going up to pitch when Big Papi battin' Ayyo my flow be sick If you a mainstream fan your opinion don't mean sh** I be the big prize, and ladies, if you ain't got thick thighs You don't deserve my dick size There's only (1) 413, that's where G's at Mainstream emcee's wack, they need to be slapped And put back at McDonald's where they f**in' belong They don't deserve to be spittin' up on a song You dumb b**hes is fake I like rap music, that means I don't listen to Drake My style is 90's rap, when rhymes were phat G-TEE gettin' a deal? Yo it's time for that The G's a pro, in a battle Your a** will get canceled like the Cleveland Show You ain't makin' sense, shut your clown mouth pal I rap at a real pace this ain't down South style It's Cla**ic, Old School, Underground, East Coast If you're mainstream, you ain't f**in' with G's flows Check it