The Underachievers - Final Destination lyrics

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The Underachievers - Final Destination lyrics

[Verse 1: AK The Savior] Vision like Tarantino[...] On terrorist blowing reefer, this sh** might just blow your speaker Sit back recline my feet up, b**h so bad she get a D+ Don't let them lies deceive ya, ain't no preacher go'n free ya No limit young miller walked the Earth like Godzilla Frequent the [...] and pop it like some god n***as We be the topic open eyes and see the lord's picture Don't need facade we going hard don't let the law with us [...] till I'm finished yeah my eyes like Forrest Whitaker Except you lookin' sinister, she bless me like the minister Stomach for my dinner [...] [...] No seconds I'm a winner, yeah [Hook: Issa Gold] n***a grip, apply the pressure load the clip with sixty rounds n***as pull it on the set but yeah I bet they see me now n***as flip up off the sh** but I bet that sh** come back around [...] check upon the set I think we blew like fifty pounds Put the bag out, I can't do the cash out Never was trick in Spanish, sh** for me to smash out Smokin' 'till she pa** out She sipn' to the last drop Pimpin', see me walkin' with a limp Yeah I'm the man now [Verse 2: Issa Gold] Purple essence xanny sipn' copped a pound of smoke don't flip it Nickname Iron Man the legend in the game like [...] n***a Twitter finger dissn' kidnap him, we get him missing Resurrect the Junior M.A.F.I.A. the new age on commission Know these chicks in the snow they like to sniff that powder I'm finessing up off the green you know I love the sour My n***as call me for the flex I showed up in a hour You know we gettin' to the checks that paper came with power Picking b**hes out like Pam n***a, I ain't call a cab New York gritty in my veins don't get ya lil' homie smacked Blow the reefer by the pound Propeller flying off the gram, circus n***as f** with clown my team the lion tamers style Thoughts is worth a million, I know pennies out my mouth yeah yeah I twist my wrist I'm whippin' n***a never drought, yeah yeah That beemer dippin', reefer kickin f**in' loud yeah yeah And all my kings is on a mission for the crown you hear me now [Hook: Issa Gold] n***a grip, apply the pressure load the clip with sixty rounds n***as front it on the set but yeah I bet they see me now n***as flip up off the sh** but I bet that sh** come back around [...] check upon the set I think we blew like fifty pounds Put the bag out, I can't do the cash out Never was trick in Spanish, sh** for me to smash out Smokin' 'till she pa** out She sipn' to the last drop Pimpin,' see me walkin' with a limp Yeah I'm the man now [Verse 3: AK The Savior] Yeah n***a I'm the man now Tripping thats a man down Tripping in this bathhouse She quick to pull her pants down Gotta keep my distance cause these girls think I'm they mans now Circle don't get bigger No new n***as on my campground Yeah n***a I'm the man now Tripping thats a man down Tripping in this bathhouse She quick to pull her pants down Gotta keep my distance cause these girls think I'm they mans now Circle don't get bigger No new n***as on my campground [Hook: Issa Gold] n***a grip, apply load the clip with sixty rounds n***as pull it on the set but yeah I bet they see me now n***as flip up off the sh** but I bet that sh** come back around [...] check upon the set I think we blew like fifty pounds Put the bag out, I can't do the cash out Never was trick in Spanish, sh** for me to smash out Smokin' 'till pa** out She sipn' to the last drop Pimpin', see me walkin' with a limp Yeah I'm the man now

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