Underhand

[Intro]

(Alright, [?] Cartier)

[Chorus: Calboy]

Bitch, I've been that nigga, how you ain't heard of that?

Slap in that truck at what you want, this shit come on demand

Might fuck the ho, don't trust the ho, that bitch got OnlyFans

I swear my stick came with a drum like I play for the band

Don't put in work, get left behind, I hope you understand

At grandma house, I swear my dope, I serve that underhand

When I was young, I dreamed of paper plates and rubber bands

I ride with my nigga Murda, I sent 'bout four shots, hit his head

Uh

[Verse 1: Calboy]

Ayy, fuck nigga play them games, no, he ain't stoppin' shit

Yeah, ask bitch, "Wanna play crazy?", she ain't stoppin' shit

Yeah, we ain't just sayin' [?] rich, these niggas be opposite

Ayy, my dawg won't get him out the way, these niggas ain't stoppin' shit

Ayy, we had to smoke in the streets, my niggas won't speed, they think it's chicken, ayy

I did a dodge in a foreign, took 'em on a high speed, I ain't want no tickets

Shorty, I'll go everywhere, won't trip for my opps, them niggas bitches

I got hit 'cause I stood on the business, I can't [?]