Travis Thompson - The Underdog lyrics

(First Verse by Travis Thompson) This the intro to my sitcom, "Travis and the Hooligans" Blazin' up and roastin' everyone from where the loser sit I'm boostin' sh**, I'm switchin' tags, and now my momma pissed Tell me that I'm stealin, but I'm hustlin' mom don't even trip Yeah, I'm just tired of the stressin' I do it for the kids who eat hot Cheetoh's for breakfast Me n mi amigos be reckless We be (be) dishin' impressions Talkin' battle less, gettin' money We day drift through the lexa Yo I'm the L-takin' general Aimin' for the stars I'm only DMin' centerfolds Like, "What's up, girl," I let em know I'm still the same savage: Still gettin' bo*ers on watchin' Jessica Rabbit And Lola Bunny throwin' money sh** I never need it Blow my check, gettin' weeded And coppin' somethin' that's seasoned You're stayin' in by the evenin' All my veens is "oh sh**" like Swear my team is all sh** tight I don't even blame you dog We ain't the kids you're 'posed to like (Hook by MistaDC) I'm on my own Johnny (You can't hold me) down Don't try to hurt me (I said that) I'm on my own Johnny (and please take me) All could tell all you by me (Second Verse by Travis Thompson) I say thank you to the moment Cause its hella beautiful I be postin' up I turn my block into a musical I can never lose the juice People love me everywhere Wherever I maneuver through It's the love i send: I got some friends out in Maui I got some friends out in county My gramps see me shinin' He lookin' down on me proudly He sayin "Oh boy You be givin' them them grey hairs Don't play there Not safe there," Chillin' on the same stairs My daddy grew up Giving me hand me down outfits He said don't listen to them older kids They ain't doubt sh** They tryna prove a point to themselves When they ride through It's cuz they ain't got nothin' and they wanna be just like you And maybe it's true I made the team in 7th grade But they was flamin' my shoes I hit the crib off the mesher Like I'm just payin' my dues One day Imma do crazy and Imma make it And you and you Gon' be like what the f** happened? Chuck from the Goonies snappin' The Frooty Loops and the rappin' Then turned into somethin' magical Coulda called it, who knew? Do it all for the crew Like Tommy Pickles's runny nose And the sniffles is true (Hook by MistaDC) I'm on my own Johnny (You can't hold me) down Don't try to hurt me (I said that) I'm on my own Johnny (and please leave me) All could tell all you by me (Outro by MistaDC) I'm on my own Johnny (You can't hold me) down Don't try to hurt me (I said that) I'm on my own Johnny (and please leave me) All could tell all you by me