The Underachievers
Really Got It
[Verse 1: Issa Gold]
All my n***as really got it, all my n***as really 'bout it
All my n***as really winning, got these n***as sobbing
If I pull up, bet she popping
See you n***as jocking, AK spittin' n***a wallet
He the Batman, I'm the Robin
He lieutenant, I'm the sergeant
Told me shoot 'em, then I got 'em
Pop a n***a for the profit
[Verse 2: AK]
N***as can't bang with the coast
Got ties for the locs, got pies for the low
Shooters in the back, don't try with the bro
Jet lag, drop a n***a different time zone
Red pack grader, only came for the dough
Try to trespass, hear the press saying that you gone
Now your mama hear the press saying that you gone
Shoulda never went against Super Saiyan Gohan
[Verse 3: Issa Gold]
N***a elevated, sorry out your reach
Keep my circle tight, avoid the frenemies
N***a mind equipped, I call it referee
Stomp a n***a like a fucking centipede
Out in Cali buying out dispensaries
Smoke alone, a n***a never pass the weed
All my n***as really gunning for the cheese
All my n***as really ready for the beef
[Bridge: AK]
All my n***as be one with the inner
Still young so we sinning, 100 dollar billing
All of my n***as came up from the bottom
And ain't gon' stop winning 'til we hit the ceiling
All of my n***as, I die for my n***as
I ride for, I pull out a motherfucking eye for
My n***as gon' blow like a time bomb
I promise I got ya’ll I’m good with the cheese like some nachos
[Hook: Issa Gold]
All my n***as really got it, all my n***a really got it
All my n***as really, all my n***as really got it
All my n***as really got it, all my n***as really
All my n***as really got it, all my n***as really got it
All my n***as really, all my n***as really got it
All my n***as really got it, all my n***as really
[Verse 5: AK]
Honest to death my squad the realest left
Let the caterpillars move as one in every step
Average n***as wasn't 'posed to be this fresh
No average n***as in my circle or my set
Type of n***a put in work in while you slept
All my n***as put in work in and got a Tech
In the kitchen I'm the colonel, I'm the chef
Introduce you to this high, no coming back
[Verse 6: Issa Gold]
Watch, I see the Feds, they always watching
But I keep on smoking, n***a never stopping
Drinking Hennessy, a n***a remedy
Mix that OG in the pot, that recipe
Fly to Paris just to kick it for the week
Walk through TSA, I bet they smell the tree
Funky n***a, I just dodged a felony
Smoking reefer 'til the father set me free
[Bridge: AK]
All my n***as be one with the inner
Still young so we sinning, 100 dollar billing
All of my n***as came up from the bottom
And they ain't gon' stop winning 'til we hit the ceiling
All of my n***as, I die for my n***as
I ride for, I pull out a motherfucking eye for
My n***as gon' blow like a time bomb
My promise, I got ya'll I'm good with the cheese like some nachos
[Hook: Issa Gold]
All my n***as really got it, all my n***a really got it
All my n***as really, all my n***as really got it
All my n***as really got it, all my n***as really
All my n***as really got it, all my n***as really got it
All my n***as really, all my n***as really got it
All my n***as really got it, all my n***as really