Undefeated


I was sleeping couch to couch but y'all don't know about that
Higher powers made sure I made it through all they traps
I been holding shit down it's no way I could crack
They just wanna see me lose but I don't lay on my back
Before you shine you gotta grind man just keep that in mind
I was plotting I was scheming back in 2009
I wanna see my niggas win
We gone ride to the end
She told her man we just kool but I'm more than a friend
Yea I'm in the city riding dolo
She slid in my DMs after liking all my photos
According to the last girl ima asshole
But when the pussy that easy gotta pass those
I rather where no chain than a fake chain
Tell me how you do that shit you a grown mane
You can't even keep it real what yaself
Got these niggas second guessing how they feel bout they self
Girl that pussy too good I'm keeping that to myself
Once I hit it you wont give up to nobody else
I got classics unreleased man they still on the shelf
Ain't nobody give me shit I had to get it myself
Yea feel like I'm playing chess on a checker board
I never quit cause the fam is who I do it for
Lately I been on some type of shit that you can't ignore
Counted me out now I'm the one they checking for

It was a late night in the A
Kicking shit wit my nigga out in LA
I'm on a run like I'm on the way
I'm undefeated it ain't nothing you can tell me
I been on some next level shit
I dick her down when I'm gone she go celibate
I level up every time you see me
She rubbing on me making wishes like a magic genie

In the Malibu Hills swerving in a Porsche
She just wanna live a lifestyle she can't afford
I pray for it go get get it then I thank the lord
Never satisfied I feel like I deserve more
Ima run them bands up watch a nigga shine
Never stressing all this pressure that be on my mind
I ain't chasing fake love I ain't wasting time
Got a couple words for ya Bitch I'm on my grind
Look Once I get my foot inside the door
We gone stampede these niggas
I just want peace my nigga but it gotta make sense that my cheese get bigger
I been too busy I ain't get ya text
I ain't gotta flex the city know I'm next
Looking at the living proof right here in the flesh
She get so sentimental when I don't beat instrumental
And she not even mines but I got the keys like a rental
I connect with her mental She know my life far from simple
Shout out to my real ones that always keep it Official
She always keep it tight, tighter than a crawl space
Where I'm from we do it big but it's a Small place
I been grinding haven't checked the time all day
And if it's not about the money don't call me


Writer/s: Tyhiem