Underdogs Icewear Vezzo & Baby Money

[Intro: Icewear Vezzo]
(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)
What
Mm

[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo]
Comin' up, we had to choose, sold dope or go to school
They make pussy niggas cool, swear they changin' up the rules
The rap game's sweet, ballin' like we sellin' food
Four hundred thousand on the jewels, it was holes in my shoes
Send a bag to the city, move faster than a chop'
Got Crip niggas out in Cali', bro was trappin' in the valley
Move 6ixers on a Wraith, get the money, got it taxed
Speedin' like I'm off a Addy, Forgiatos got him stackin'
Niggas changin' on they guys, start tellin' to a trend
How the fuck you look yourself up in the mirror as a man?
Me and Red and Plants, count it up by every ten
Showin' love get you whacked, everybody ain't your friend
So I'ma run it up regardless, you countin' on no fame
Your baby boy done got rich, but his mama got it made
Got it out the mud, ninety thousand on the chain
Nigga playin' on my top (Phew), put some dollars on your brain

[Chorus: Icewear Vezzo & Baby Money]
Told 'em, "Hate it or love it," they hate that we thuggin'
Got it out the mud, but you made it from nothin'
The underdog's on top and we made it from hustlin'
And we used to be strugglin', but you can't tell me nothin'
Huh, hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I might stuck, nigga, until my heart stop
The trap MVP, rap niggas envy me
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get the note