Gotham Nights Lyrics - The Underachievers

[Intro] 

You a dead mothafucka 

Let me tell you somethin, get ready mothafucka 

Because the day of reckoning is coming 

[Verse 1: Issa Gold] 

In this Cold World 

Ain't no pun intended to J. Cole 

But wage war to win that can make a nigga complacent 

Keep the movement goin' or continue wishin' like changed thoughts 

Thought up a corporation to combat media stations 

Stay calm, emotions will break nigga from stayin' strong 

Still figurin' out the pace to walk around these land bombs 

Takin' charge, battery power to put the flame sword 

Torturin' up whoever gon' stand in front of the savior 

Rectifying everything niggas be having caged up 

Open up the door to perception in different layers 

Makin' critical thinkers from children stuck in there ways huh 

Inflatin' niggas ego who shriveled up like they rais-uhns 

You need your ego to walk on this earth 

God equipped you with everything that you needed since given birth 

You ain't got nothing inside of your makeup that shit ain't work 

In this world niggas is born with their names all on a hearse 

I'm moving just like the pope 

Evolve with the faster growth 

They livin' like animals 

But masters don't bang with those 

I'm focus on packin' these shows 

And building infinite capital 

Instead of thinkin' about catchin' hoes im figurin' out ways to wrap the globe 

Around my fingers. Keep the god away from all these sinners 

I'm a little different niggas be wonderin' why im distant 

Cause the goat a finna be the one person that gon' be snitchin' 

So i keep my eyes open and guard the circle of winners 

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[Hook: Issa Gold] 

My niggas know 

Heaven inside your soul 

Keep me segregated from haters we just oppose 

I just suppose all the glitter and gold 

Will make a nigga think that he livin' til he expose 

My niggas know 

Heaven inside your soul 

Keep me segregated from haters we just oppose 

I just suppose all the glitter and gold 

Will make a nigga think that he livin' til he expose 

[Interlude: AK] 

Step up and confine walls 

Shout out to yola 

Doe though sometimes i feel the same, right here and out doors 

Praises to the up most 

Only pray, when pain is up close 

Every generation, ain't no patience, it's just gun smoke 

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[Verse 2: AK] 

We oxymorons because we dumb woke 

Crispen up the fronto 

Don't need no other drug dose, we done those 

She done doe, AK can switch it up and niggas want more 

Like car shows. My flow accels, propel above your brocco 

Mayatose, i'm always about my cheddar like i'm donatella 

Even better spendin' no pretenders that ain't in my blend'in 

Contender heads get severed no one stoppin' my endeavors 

Gotta watch the snakes they slither, summer nights get cold like winter 

Get up off me nigga, it's bad enough to cross me 

I'm mutant offspring and your ex-man be an offerin' 

She get exhaust, still the freshest ya'll niggas Carltons 

Ya'll do the wrong thing, spike lee, he never talkin' 

To be haunting trap my body can't steal my mind 

Beat the signs, know we golly how we design 

Only we define our reality through our minds 

I don't feed off lies, GMOs can end your life 

But I'm a Gemini I come back twice 

I'm just like christ 

My concious took a one night trip 

I bring you light 

You wife a bitch i one night with 

Your brain ain't right 

Sometimes you gotta feel the pain to know what's nice, uh 

[Hook] 

My niggas know 

Heaven inside your soul 

Keep me segregated from haters we just oppose 

I just suppose all the glitter and gold 

Will make a nigga think that he livin' til he expose 

My niggas know 

Heaven inside your soul 

Keep me segregated from haters we just oppose 

I just suppose all the glitter and gold 

Will make a nigga think that he livin' til he expose