Really

[Chorus]
I feel like my shit be underrated
"Oh, everybody famous?"
You gon' get that feeling when you make it
"Oh, everybody faking?" (Huh?)
I feel like I'm way too underrated
"Oh, everybody famous?"
That's what you gon' say, girl, when you make it
"Oh, everybody faking?" (Huh?)

[Verse]
First off, no, I'm not being mean
I know if niggas could take my spot, they would, and never would leave
I know a bitch with no chest, how you come back with the Ds?
I kill a nigga with no effort, and pull out the beam
I'ma keep rapping my face off, I want more bitches than Jake Paul
I let it bust like an AR, so don't get hit with this AR
Shawty wan' suck up the gang, bruh
So come and ride with the gang, bruh
Shit, I can't remember her name, bruh
Fuck, I just be doing my thing, bruh
Fuck a hook, open up and look, show me how you do it
Fuck a book, it is, oh my God, that I get you through it
I'm 'bout to cook, got that fire, girl, to take back what you took
(What you do?) Open wide, girl, I bet I'll leave you shook
(Ain't got a clue) Open up your mind, girl, you know I'm not a crook
(Ain't got a clue) I'll break your spine, girl, you know I'm not a rook
Fuck a hook, open up and look, show me how you do it
Fuck a book, it is, oh my God, that I get you through it

[Interlude]
"That nigga Dayytona lazy
I finally figured out why he do all that talking in his fucking songs
It's most likely because he can't think of shit" (Facts, you're so right)
"He's not even all that talented
Most likely, he's just got a bunch of bullshit, and he writes everything"
(Dayytona!)

[Chorus]
I feel like my shit be underrated
"Oh, everybody famous?"
You gon' get that feeling when you make it
"Oh, everybody faking?" (Huh?)
I feel like I'm way too underrated
"Oh, everybody famous?"
That's what you gon' say, girl, when you make it
"Oh, everybody faking?"