Underdog

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Donnis] Country boy, country raised so we country cool AC, Bayside is the high school I go hard 'cause I'm playin' for the high score But they don't seem to want the country here no more Iraq so combat is imminent, so violent is how we tend to get Hip-Hop is my house, you a tenant bitch And the rent's due, you want some tissues? Or do your tears dry on their own Mister Winehouse? What's there to whine about? Man, let me find out That these niggas is gettin' feelings like females And they turn G on they G-Mail, I will prevail I could've touched this, no prevail But I ain't here to give the details 'Cause that ain't me, hell, I'm just a product of the scars And even young Simba must engage in war And it's hard when you the... [Verse 2: Donnis] Roadrunner tryna run it like an athlete I'm the bomb bitch, ACME They hear me knockin' and won't let me in But when you are far away from home, you are an alien So I blended in, then got on track with A-Trak Ain't peep the contract, decided to fall back Cudi called back and it sent him through the roof That was enough proof to show me I could do it too So Cudi's on the moon and Drake's so far gone I'm finally famous like my boy Big Sean This is the prelude to a dream that I ain't even seen So I'mma tie this bowtie and I'mma iron my jeans I got a little clean, opportunity's knockin' The labels callin' numbers like a god damn auction Nobody was watchin', I ain't feel like a star, a star, a star, a star I felt like an underdog [Verse 3: Donnis] I was up every night, tryin' to get it right I damn near went crazy tryin' to get it right Now I see the light like a new born Christian I'm the prescription for deaf sound launga I am the karma for the lean and rockin' Down South CEO tried to stop him 'Cause ringtone money ain't nothin' to play with The summer's gettin' old and they got that same spit Don't need you outshinin' them So the best way to keep you in the dark is not signin' him But the clouds can't block the young sun for too long I say we give change like a god damn coupon Put my crew on then hop in the V-necks Then put my crew on, they'll hop in the V's next Nike convention, everybody gon' see checks Aretha Franklin owe me one and it's respect Niggas will neglect when you better than them Won't let you spit one twelve if your pockets is slim Fuck them 'cause I'm on, I'm on, I'm on And no longer the underdog, no longer the underdog No longer the underdog dog, I'm no longer the underdog