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DRAKE lyrics : "Underdog"

Yeah Man(Aye)
You already know what it is (Aye)
Trey called Trigga(Aye)

Aye man(Aye)
Show them why you rappin homie(Aye)
Look


Chorus
I aint never been nothin but a underdog

And I aint gonna neva let a ^!$$% hold me under dog
Still ride in the drop
With my mind on the knot

You ^!$$%s never take what I got
For my underdog


Just copped new shoes
Whip on two twos
Dick down you two

Throw it on youtube
Tell me what youd do
If I was to do you

Baby after one time
Sure to make you come back
Back like spinal

Stack like dominoes
Catch me out in Mexico
Hasta Manana though

Hasta la vista
Chest full of reefer
Rep for my set till the day I meet the reaper

Petersburg veteran
USA resident
In USA Today it aint a city I aint never been

Scared I aint never been
Yea I aint never been
Nothing but a underdog

But I'm never under yall
Still keep it under there
Right by the underwears

Still in the hood yeah
I aint talking outer wear
They be moving powder there

Which one of you out of there
Wanna get it
Cuz I'm with it

f**k yall the underdog

Chorus (X1)


Said I got my city buzzin
You should take a trip and view it

Shout out to Mr.Rogers
Cuz he's supposed to chop and screw it
And my liscense just expired

So I got to go renew it
Cuz I just bought a truck
And I am dying to debut it

And naw it aint a Buick
I never redezvous it
I'm just in the 'Burg with Trigga

And I'm faded off the fluid
I made alot of money
Then I went ahead and blew it

Now I'm trying to make it back
So how the f**k you want to do it
My ^!$$% you better do it(Aye)...do it

I say this here's a practice song
And lately I been out in Hollywood
Just acting wrong

What up to Jackie Long
I f**k with Jackie Long
I clown other dudes on the low

I like to laugh alone
I get my cash alone
That's why I shop alone

This here's my uncle's car
I drive it and the top is gone
Your skin looks like you bathe in magnesia
And coppertone
And girl I heard your man's a fed

Don't bring that cop along
I'm running every single light
Aint one I'm stopping on
This here's a classic jump
That big things are popping on

So baby wipe me down
I sell a watch and swap a home
I'm in this solo
No I do not have a chaperone
I'm in a proper zone

That's right the doctor's home
This here's my time
And I don't even think your clock is on
I am a trader
And I'm telling you my stock is grown

I run my city
Got it mobile like the lock is gone
Keys out
I aint talking white though
Baby what you be's bout
I mean for tonight ho

If I break them trees out
Pull them Double D's out
So I can J Holiday that $$#
Before I leave's out
Holla at me shawty

Chorus (X1)

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