Underground N Hollywood

[Intro]
These niggas be undercover, underground but Hollywood
Underground but Hollywood, underground but Hollywood
Half you niggas been inside this music shit for years
Niggas talk, but I surpassed you niggas in a year
Yo, this a Jack Frost mix, turn the fuck up, bitch
This is strictly for the traps and trunks, traps and trunks dot com

[Verse]
I thought niggas had my back, they tried to cross me like A.I
Trying to figure out who I am? Bitch, I'm the stand on business guy
So if it's business, I'ma stand on that
I tell Tenkay, "Go and handle that"
And your bitch, I throw a band on that
Touch my bitch and get your hands detached
My whip post-apocalyptic, candy grain and almost touch the ground
Swerve off, then I take a dab, I hear, damn, them cops around
Call up Acid Souljah, "Do you got the acid, Souljah?"
My opps be rocking camo, but they still half a soldier
I can tell that you a bitch and I ain't even havе to know ya
Bitch, I feel like Based God, wherе I'm at? Basedwood
These niggas be undercover, underground but Hollywood
These niggas be undercover, underground but Hollywood
Underground but Hollywood, underground but Hollywood
Half you niggas been inside this music shit for years
Niggas talk, but I surpassed you niggas in a year
If it wasn't for those reposts, boy, your fans would disappear
So understand, man, listen clear, you niggas up, but no one near me
He always say run it back, but he ain't running shit
I'ma be the first nigga to put Zuro on his shit
That nigga JT, he a bitch, and he ain't never gripped a pipe
Up, then I'm posted in the air like satellites
Kill your bitch and make that ho' suck my dick in the afterlife
And you know what's after that, fuck that, boy, I run it back

[Bridge]
Damn, nigga, fuck you bitch-ass niggas
You niggas on my dick for no reason
I don't be saying nothing about you niggas, I be in my own lane
But you niggas want to hop in mine, so you niggas can suck my dick

[Outro]
I thought niggas had my back, they tried to cross me like A.I
Trying to figure out who I am? Bitch, I'm the stand on business guy
So if it's business, I'ma stand on that
I tell Tenkay, "Go and handle that"
And your bitch, I throw a band on that
Touch my bitch and get your hands detached
My whip post-apocalyptic, candy grain and almost touch the ground
Swerve off, then I take a dab, I hear, damn, them cops around
Call up Acid Souljah, "Do you got the acid, Souljah?"
My opps be rocking camo, but they still half a soldier
I can tell that you a bitch and I ain't even have to know ya
Bitch, I feel like Based God, where I'm at? Basedwood
These niggas be undercover, underground but Hollywood
These niggas be undercover, underground but Hollywood
Underground but Hollywood, underground but Hollywood
Half you niggas been inside this music shit for years