The wrong drink, the right work
God of the underworld
God of the underworld stunt
Knees dug deep into the pavement
My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you
Came to the uk with one suitcase, they were loving the view
The uk is a lovely place, full of all sorts of race
So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face
Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first
Swerved n surged but then emerged underworld
And i can't even look the other way
(vlad:) you won't be ok, ranked 14th in the uk
Made in the underworld where the ghetto girls creep
We have so much in common, starting at the feet
Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean
Will i stay underworld or go mainstream
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