​online lyrics

[Intro]
(Aha, is that Corey on the beat?)
(underworld online)
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
These n*ggas lame, they don't know what to do
If I come with the K then you know I'm gon' shoot
No, he not gang, how the f*ck he get through?
If I don't know his name then that n*gga not bool
I'm so deep in this b*tch cause I came with the crew
And I got this b*tch wet like she jumped in a pool
I'm stepping in Margiela Replica shoes
Yeah, I'm a big dawg and these lil' n*ggas food
We pop out after dark cause we walk with a tool
And you know that I'm hittin' these b*tches by twos
Met that b*tch on Monday, had her drivin' by Tuesday
And this sh*t so easy, I don't know what to do
I touched ten like last Tuesday
I'm so lit, I make her suck my di*k in the coupe
I don't think you could walk a mile in my shoes
If you could, n*gga, tell me what you would do

[Verse]
This sh*t get colossal, I think it's a movie
I hopped in a Hellcat, n*gga, vroom
I know that I'm one with the f*cking moon
And yeah, I'm the one, n*gga, not the two
BigSmokeChapo, Glock go boom
And I hit your b*tch in my n*gga's room
Young rich n*gga but I'm richer soon
Yes, I'm with your b*tch, n*gga, no assumin'
Living like Sonic, life go zoom
And I pray that this sh*t don't end soon
I walk with my spirit knowing what to do
So I count up these racks and keep it moving
Yeah, we gettin' bands in, n*gga, real bands
Young n*gga show 'em how to do it
I'm the dark lord, n*gga, king of the Underworld
I'm touching money without even movin', yeah, yeah (Lonely)
Yeah, and these Rick jeans keep a whole lotta money on me, dawg
Seems like I can't shake these bad b*tches off of me, dawg
No, I can't stop smokin' weed, dawg
I'm not Future but I'm touching free bands
I don't love that b*tch, she lovin' me, dawg, oh yeah
(Underworld Online)
[Chorus]
These n*ggas lame, they don't know what to do
If I come with the K then you know I'm gon' shoot (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
No, he not gang, how the f*ck he get through?
If I don't know his name then that n*gga not bool (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm so deep in this b*tch cause I came with the crew
And I got this b*tch wet like she jumped in a pool (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm stepping in Margiela Replica shoes
Yeah, I'm a big dawg and these lil' n*ggas food
I pop out at the door cause we walk with a tool
And you know that I'm hittin' these b*tches by twos
Met that b*tch on Monday, had her drivin' by Tuesday
And this sh*t so easy, I don't know what to do
I touched ten like last Tuesday
I'm so lit, I make her suck my di*k in the coupe
I don't think you could walk a mile in my shoes
If you could, n*gga, tell me what you would do

[Outro]
(Welcome, Destroy Lonely)