Under by Thunder Byrd Lyrics
I’m right on they ass x4
I’m someone who sees shit for what it’s worth
Nigga you sweet Ms.Butterworth
Like my whole hood ain’t caution taped
Fuck you thought that you had it worst
If they can fit their paws ‘round it
Theyd steal it creeping on me
Sleeping on me
What’s it worth on the shallow level
Or its deeper homey
Everything you want ain’t worth wild
Thirsty bitches I’m like surf how
I’m a premiere on your couch tonight
In your house with your wife
You don’t house it right
When I step out I’m a wow crowds
Clear the lane how you goin stop me now
Money tree they want to chop me down
Same ones that say they got me clowns
No they never ever meant that
Time is money you won’t see a cent back
Kind of funny who won’t get their shit cracked
You hear click clack and then impact
What nigga
Hook (I’m some one who see shit for
What it worth, what it’s worth , what it’s worth
We ain’t getting no younger
Get money do you feel hunger
Everything bout to go under
That’s why you got to stay
Strapped like a hunter
Thunder
Look what’s it worth
You got the feeling
You got the life now is the time
You got the right now it’s a crime
You got the clock now it’s a bomb
You got to write now it’s a rhyme
You got the right talons to climb
You got the right balance to grind
You got the light
You got the hype
You got the mic now it’s your world
You do it right balance your girl
All these niggas want to challenge your thorough
Hit your scalp pussy fuck up your curl
Fuck you nigga fuck your referral
And I heard they be digging up caskets too
You die nigga fuck your memorial
Talking them facts I’m stating that action
Chameleons change colors
All these bank robbers they was bank tellers
What’s it worth all the early birds get the worm
Take what you want to take fellas yeah
I won’t let lames be great to me
I need that grain that bakery
We aim the same I laserbeam
You a pussy ass nigga go make a meme
Thunder fuck em right up
Brother fuck em right up
They told me go get them I got em
You hate the team
Mama said knock them out
I’ve been training green
Everything after that irrelevant
No telling it
Benevolent
Do I got bars? Some felon shit
You got to elevate to get my element
What’s it worth
When a half of the pie gone
My haters be putting their baby moms on
Now I gotta be a household name
Oh no trying to scoot me out of my lane
Oh no trying to knock me off my square
This is chess not checkers play the game
Don’t you know they want my whole shit ashamed
They will blow nigga whole shit to flames
Go and get them lames
I go get that change we so different strange
I want that hot designer so I spit them flames
You be whining about living plain
I don’t do them it’s my shits insane
You want it I want it let’s get it man
Ball on these knickers and
They be the ones with their ankle sprain
Is Thunder a little bitch I don’t sprinkle rain
I’m someone who sees shit for what it’s worth
Nigga you sweet Ms.Butterworth
Like my whole hood ain’t caution taped
Fuck you thought that you had it worst
If they can fit their paws ‘round it
Theyd steal it creeping on me
Sleeping on me
What’s it worth on the shallow level
Or its deeper homey
Everything you want ain’t worth wild
Thirsty bitches I’m like surf how
I’m a premiere on your couch tonight
In your house with your wife
You don’t house it right
When I step out I’m a wow crowds
Clear the lane how you goin stop me now
Money tree they want to chop me down
Same ones that say they got me clowns
No they never ever meant that
Time is money you won’t see a cent back
Kind of funny who won’t get their shit cracked
You hear click clack and then impact
What nigga
Hook (I’m some one who see shit for
What it worth, what it’s worth , what it’s worth
We ain’t getting no younger
Get money do you feel hunger
Everything bout to go under
That’s why you got to stay
Strapped like a hunter
Thunder
Look what’s it worth
You got the feeling
You got the life now is the time
You got the right now it’s a crime
You got the clock now it’s a bomb
You got to write now it’s a rhyme
You got the right talons to climb
You got the right balance to grind
You got the light
You got the hype
You got the mic now it’s your world
You do it right balance your girl
All these niggas want to challenge your thorough
Hit your scalp pussy fuck up your curl
Fuck you nigga fuck your referral
And I heard they be digging up caskets too
You die nigga fuck your memorial
Talking them facts I’m stating that action
Chameleons change colors
All these bank robbers they was bank tellers
What’s it worth all the early birds get the worm
Take what you want to take fellas yeah
I won’t let lames be great to me
I need that grain that bakery
We aim the same I laserbeam
You a pussy ass nigga go make a meme
Thunder fuck em right up
Brother fuck em right up
They told me go get them I got em
You hate the team
Mama said knock them out
I’ve been training green
Everything after that irrelevant
No telling it
Benevolent
Do I got bars? Some felon shit
You got to elevate to get my element
What’s it worth
When a half of the pie gone
My haters be putting their baby moms on
Now I gotta be a household name
Oh no trying to scoot me out of my lane
Oh no trying to knock me off my square
This is chess not checkers play the game
Don’t you know they want my whole shit ashamed
They will blow nigga whole shit to flames
Go and get them lames
I go get that change we so different strange
I want that hot designer so I spit them flames
You be whining about living plain
I don’t do them it’s my shits insane
You want it I want it let’s get it man
Ball on these knickers and
They be the ones with their ankle sprain
Is Thunder a little bitch I don’t sprinkle rain