UNDERTAKER - BLOODIE, DudeyLo & M Row: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

BLOODIE, DudeyLo & M Row

UNDERTAKER

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Hip-Hop/Rap

UNDERTAKER was released on April 5, 2024 by BLOODIE / DudeyLo as a part of the album GIVING HOPE TO THE THREATS

Song Details

AlbumGIVING HOPE TO THE THREATS

Release DateApril 5, 2024

LabelBLOODIE / DudeyLo

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM70

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

BLOODIE

Performer

DudeyLo

Performer

M Row

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Boschi Pope Jr

Lyrics

Michael Rowe

Lyrics

Taevin Speights

Taevin Speights

Lyrics

Lyrics

Grrt, ah, ****, ah, ha

MB, it's a top opp—

****, O's up, ****, ah

Uh, ****, ah, ha, he said—

Ah, ah, ah, ****, ah, ****, ah, ha

Like, geek on his block, boy, it's time to take risks

Gang call my phone when it's time to go spin

Like, boy tried to run, seen the beam on his hip

Face shot, he start scratchin' his chin

He say he a shark, tryna see that boy swim

Like, see a shark, I'ma cut off a fin

Went live on his block, boy, I'm back at it again

I'm tryna see that boy—

Like, tryna see that boy duck with his friends

Dissin' my guys, tryna hop out the Benz

Like, again, we was back on his block

Wait, again, he was duckin' from shots

No, again, we had bumped into 5ive

Like, word to bro we gon' make that boy drop (Like, watch out, ah, ah)

Li-like, he know how I get for my spot

Wanted to be down, he put crack in his socks

He wanted to be down, he had to pick up a Glock

You wanna be MB? Got to let that shit flock

Like, no, that boy got to let that shit fly

If he see him a Jet, gotta shoot him out the sky

Like, no, that boy got to die

Boy, you know I'm a demon, shit, stare in my eye

Like, straight pills when I'm feedin' the Hounds

Like, tryna see that boy nose on the ground

See, me and mines, we was raised a lil' different

Gun was too big, had to aim a lil' different

Bro said, "It's hot over there," I'm like "Fuck it"

We catch Sdot, I'm catchin' that bucket

Ah, I don't know why they think that we cousins (C'mere)

All that dissin' come with repercussions

I'm like, "M Row, like, do you see what I see?"

I'm with the Makks, bitch, I came with SB

Bitch, I'm the Os and I'm playin' for keeps

Ah, ah, he can play with my body if he want to

Si-sidestep, bullets kickin' like kung fu

Oh she the line, but I told her I want to

Like, I'm tryna fuck up her bundle

Finger been hurt, addicted to clickin'

I was on camera, don't care, I was flickin'

Bro said, "Damn, M Row you trippin'"

How many blocks I done been through flippin'?

Shots ringin', everyone dippin'

Dudey was buggin', I told him he trippin'

**** threw all six out of the Smith &

Shoulder was hurtin', that shit was kickin'

Like, I get mad, start thinkin' 'bout bros

Reach in that bag, boy, you not goin' home

See we be shavin', he think we don't know

Like, twin, he be fuckin' his ho

Bladder, beatin', hittin' it slow

Fuck from the back while she throw up the O

Movin' like demon when I ride on that bike

Straight shots, bro I don't like to fight (Lotti)

Two different opps that went out by that knife

GPop, Lotti, it's time to go siph'

**** died from the pokin', them **** jokin'

Know **** be mad **** losin' they life

Like fuck a party, I'ma give him a show

Like, won't call on my phone, I'm on ghost

I reach in my pants, bro, she already know

After I fuck, boy, that bitch go—

Like, like, after I fuck, boy, that bitch goin' home

Written by: Boschi Pope Jr, Michael Rowe, Taevin Speights

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