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Underrated
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Underrated was released on April 9, 2021 by SMR as a part of the album Underrated - Single
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Release DateApril 9, 2021
LabelSMR
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM108

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Lewis
Jack Lewis
Songwriter
Chris Wheatley
Chris Wheatley
Songwriter

Lyrics

They said "you ain't about the trap so why you making drill?"
And yet the kids that rap about the trap are mostly fakers, still
I'm tryina grind the 9 to 5 so I can pay the bills
But grafting on the side so in my lifetime I can make a mil'
They said you haven't got the diamonds and the cars
But who the fuck are you to chat cos bro you haven't got the bars?
You spit about your drip but what you're spitting isn't hard
I'm shitting on your tracks and kicking with your missus at your yard
I'm XXL like the size of these beats
Designer labels, they ain't able to get sizes for me
Still fits look fire when I'm walking the streets
Fresh creps on my feet, step to sounds of 6S on this beat
I'm smiling like I just got laid
I need a session like I just got paid
Walk in the club and eye an weapon, she that light skinned babe
She clocked the trim - I'm always pulling with that high skin fade
I'm starting early, shot of whiskey in my coffee
So I'm feeling pretty tipsy by the time I hit the offy
I spent a ton - I'm doing pre-drinks properly
So when I ain't got 10p for a bag I know he'll spot me
It's getting late, I'm getting out and getting pissed
I might sit in the VIP just 'cause my name was on the list
No need to see ID, ain't no one asking who this is
And I get my drinks for free so have a shot, girl I insist
I ain't what anyone anticipated
Now I'm already used to feeling underrated
I'm bringing talent, that ain't understated
Can't lie, I'm getting used to being underrated
Big bark but no bite to back it
On your arse from a night on the pints and packet
You brought a lightweight swag with the bars to match it
Can't lie, I think you'd better start from scratch, kid
I'm the one about to kill it with these lyrics
Got a few names on my hit list - they all tryina do business
It ain't for pleasure that I'm giving out my digits
I'm resisting all these bitches, home to satisfy the missus
I'm satisfied but I'm envisioning the riches
Been a minute since I ticked a couple targets off the wish list
Quick to do these bits like if you blink you're gonna miss it
Come sick when I spit so I insist you don't dismiss it
I'm first string when I come correct
You don't start, ride the bench like you're training chest
Having a laugh if you think you can match my reps
Shoot from the half, top bins, hit the back of the net
No guns but I'm filling these sleeves
Strong on the ball you can't match me for speed
I'm keeping the wolves from my door 'cause my scores paid
But won't end up on the wing like Adama Traoré
Si senores, rise through the ranks like they're Frank and I'm Scarface
Straight to the bank with the cash from the last take
The world is mine and they found out the hard way
I ain't what anyone anticipated
Now I'm already used to feeling underrated
I'm bringing talent, that ain't understated
Can't lie, I'm getting used to being underrated
Written by: Chris Wheatley, Jack Lewis
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