Project Youngin - Underdawgs

(Tre made this beat)
(J done ran it up)

Ayy, ayy
Youngin really gifted, on a mission, got business to handle (I got business)
I got more paper fuck the haters they addicted to slander
For so long my back was against the wall
I was trapped in the corner wit' nobody I could call on
I ain't always have some money or had all the answers
But I never gave up now I'm settin' the standards
All my life I been a Underdawg, you see this hunger, dawg
Y'all might see me break a sweat but never catch me falling off
You just gotta spread ya wings and fly (and fly)
Ayy, and know one day it's gon' be yo' day
'Cause every dawg have they day
Just stay in yo' own lane and run yo' own race
This for the Underdawgs (this for the Underdawgs) (Underdawgs)
Ayy, this for the Underdawgs
Just 'cause you got up don't mean we under y'all (we ain't under y'all)
I know you see this hunger, dawg (ayy)

Speakin' for the ones who ain't got a voice (for real)
My niggas stuck in the projects thuggin', uh
'Cause they ain't have a choice
Growin' up wit' no father, stuck off in that water
Grindin' for a livin' but the police make it harder
Anybody said this shit was easy tell that bitch he lyin'
But I won't never bet against me, all I know is grind
Life been conflicted tryna avoid these convictions
But anything can happen, ask God I'm a witness (I'm a witness)
Weatherman Youngin, all I did was feel the rain (I feel the rain)
Or call me Pastor Project I'm gon' make you feel my pain (make you feel my pain)
You can see the struggle in my eyes the hurt in my veins
And I ain't posed to be here but I'm blessed I won't complain (I won't complain)
Weatherman Youngin, all I did was feel the rain (feel the rain)
Or call me Pastor Project I'm gon' make you feel my pain (this pain)
You can see the struggle in my eyes the hurt in my vein
And I ain't posed to be here but I'm blessed I won't complain (I won't complain)

Ayy, ayy
Youngin really gifted, on a mission, got business to handle (I got business)
I got more paper fuck the haters they addicted to slander
For so long my back was against the wall
I was trapped in the corner wit' nobody I could call on
I ain't always have some money or had all the answers
But I never gave up now I'm settin' the standards
All my life I been a Underdawg, you see this hunger, dawg
Y'all might see me break a sweat but never catch me fallin' off (uh)
You just gotta spread ya wings and fly (and fly)
Ayy, and know one day it's gon' be yo' day
'Cause every dawg have they day
Just stay in yo' own lane and run yo' own race
This for the Underdawgs (this for the Underdawgs) (Underdawgs)
Ayy, this for the Underdawgs
Just 'cause you got up don't mean we under y'all (we ain't under y'all)
I know you see this hunger, dawg (ayy)

Spread your wings and fly
Oh, oh-oh, oh, ooh
Ooh
Ooh

Written by:
Frank Dante Gilliam III, Garrison Boykin, Jamon Garrett, Rasheed Jamaal Hall

Publisher:
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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