Underrate

[Bridge 1: Ryda Blak] Uh, I do what I do Make all these moves until I'm at the point that I’m moving these units Of music I put my heart through it I do what I do Do what I do cause my soul is embedded nothing I regret To inform all these haters I have no connects just hard work that I put it in and put out the best So I do what I do. What do you expect when Fly Rebels on deck and somehow the subject on everybody’s list At the top so they know there is nowhere else to place us I do what I do for my crew. If I fail then there’s no excuse As long as the lord is with me I will always improve Amen [Verse 1: Ryda Blak] Ok now bow to the most high, no lie that I’m fly with no reasons why There was a reason that I was in recruited, my flow is exclusive, my lyrics improving They say I overdue what I got to do, in my view nice ass like Erykah Badu It’s so much on mind got to take time executed right but the grind don’t stop I be livid through the night Got to write my thoughts out, my girl giving me to much got to blow her back out Get back to the money and I zone back out No doubt, don’t smoke but everything’s loud So I throw my headphones on and I zone the talking discussing about my duration of music is not reaching surface no worries its coming till then I’m a do what I do [Hook] I ride around….get through it all that bullshit they throwing it don’t matter I out grew it all the negativity that always want to use against me I got better as a person and a rapper Bitch I proved it 7x Yea, Yea, Yea I proved that I can show up and show out in front of all these strangers never heard of me before of now bumping To my music 7x Yea, yea, yea I proved that I can hang with the big dogs can’t freestyle but I get wild upon any mic I touch so fuck it let me do it [Verse 2: Ryda Blak] Celebrate to the most high, dedicate your life to the sound of your heartbeat, when you hear the sound that you like I love thee Then I start to dream about long islands no ice tea and take far trips another country with clear blue waters looking classy With my main chick And block haters with sunglasses on, tell them live on, my goal’s to make a fortune And you not in my vision, vivid my thoughts I’m addicted to music I need a prescription So I throw my headphones on and I zone out the haters who tell me to quit or don’t believe that I will make into the industry if you believe it till then I will do what I do [Hook] [Verse 3: Ryda Blak] Aim for the top, take one shot, give me once chance won’t you give me one chance Wait until my shit drops I can tell in advance that my finance will do more then make her dance With a pocket full of bands, caught in a trance and my mind state blurs out of glance Focus on the glow, the mind takes a toll as the process grows everything is slow mo But it’s nothing that a little progress can’t fix, work on those hips, show what you do with those lips More then a kiss, and see what I do in the booth headphones then I eclipse So I throw my headphones on and tune out the noise and then turn up the beat as I spill out my soul and I turn up the heat to put pressure on me to be great when I do what I do [Bridge]