Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
S.R. that spell "Essare"
You know it
Underground
I keep it on the ground, ground, ground
I keep it underground, ground, ground, ground
Without a motherf***ing sound, sound
(That s**t is buried deep)
I got drugs on every block
Shut the f**k up, you get my glock
Coming through your door without a knock
(That s**t is buried deep)
Every city got my squads
Selling that dope like they JUUL Pods
Rapping on this track like I'm a god
(That s**t is buried deep)
Smoking that dope, dope, dope, dope
Snorting that crack, off her a**
Sipping that lean, on the scene
(That s**t is buried deep)
Underground
I keep it on the ground, ground, ground
I keep it underground, ground, ground, ground
Without a motherf***ing sound, sound
(That s**t is buried deep)
You act all hard but you buy a gram
Shoot your a**, I don't give a damn
Cops can't catch me, I drive a Lamb
(That s**t is buried deep)
Smuggling s**t across the border
So much dope they calling me a hoarder
Popping them Xans, got a mental disorder
(That s**t is buried deep)
Smoking that dope, dope, dope, dope
Snorting that crack, off her a**
Sipping that lean, on the scene
(That s**t is buried deep)
Underground
I keep it on the ground, ground, ground
I keep it underground, ground, ground, ground
Without a motherf***ing sound, sound
(That s**t is buried deep)
(Yeah!)
Criminal Syndicate
(Criminal Syndicate)
Cops are full of s**t
(Cops are full of s**t)
Pay their a** fifty racks
(Pay their a** fifty racks)
Then I get away with it
Underground
I keep it on the ground, ground, ground
I keep it underground, ground, ground, ground
Without a motherf***ing sound, sound
(That s**t is buried deep)
