Underground - Burnout MacGyver, SLVG

Chasing after cake got cream like a cannoli

Fast car in the spider like Michael imperioli

And ya whole camp weak that shit is lackey season

Big pack I keep weed loud as Jackie Gleason

Got weapons like the special forces

Steer clear set the courses

Both done brought the fire let’s connect the torches

Some models coked out done wrecked the porches

I had to split like them parents whn they get divorces

And run away

I’ll b in a new state in another day

Changin up the paint on the colorway

Can’t avoid the rain where the trouble stay

Packed up in the back street

Stacked with my muscle on max like an athlete

Went to pounds from the grams

You get stuck fucked up when you around with the fam

I’ll send an ounce thru the jams

New amounts from the cams

My new girl a straight savage she might pounce on ya mans

Sitting sideways, Smokey like Friday’s

I done put 100,000 packs up on the highway

Gettin to a million, bricks like a building

Building up bills till they stack to the ceiling

New York with the drillin

And Cali with the bomb weed

I done burned a few and got another couple on me

Green like the army I’m rollin w the camo

If you try to fuck with me then I’ll be breakin your enamel

And I got alotta channels I could tap in if I wanna

Just to get me more heat than doin a lap up in the sauna

And I’m back up in the lauter

Said the city mine and really took her

Kill you on the road in ya room I’m jimmy snuka

Went n gave ya code to my goons so they could hook ya