Underrated (feat. Ehtisham)

Yeah Got my boy E on the beat 7-5-2-3-0 It's LOW Records Asli hip hop aur vibe hai yeh old school Going to the top aur rhymes k saath bharpoor Feel like KDot and I fight till I don't lose Woh ho jaate shock, I spit fire in the fucking booth Uh, inn k do do chehre, call em Gus Fring Yeh asshole hi thehre, they just can't chill Lagte mujhe behre, they don't listen Inn k saath milna, gotta cancel Kamiyabi woh jab words bane captions Bambaari woh jab verse main ho reference Kaambhaari yo yeh rappers mere bretheren Me and H-Man, gon teach a lesson Flow mera maare swing, like Wasim Akram Mehnat har din, yeh log mera sir dard I'm gonna win, cause I gotta purpose Haan lekin na charo tum mere L per Yeh koi diss nahin, I don't do subliminals No Rollie on my wrist, that shit is unbearable H-Man ka assist, he's gonna spit some syllables Sikhaya tumhain bauhat kuch, so write down the syllabus Yeh har aik verse likhne main lagata main dil College is bad, nai jiya jaata rap k bin I am what I am, aur unhe aati ghin Okay, I'm out, H-Man comin' in Yo, it's H here, from the 215 I ain't rich, but his bitch, mere saath main bhai He a snitch, got his switch, mere haath main bhai Cause his bitch, kare miss, mujhe raat main bhai She know the deal, meri feel, jo hai baat main bhai I'm fuckin' lit, K-Town jaise raat main bhai Spit some shit, gire raal inn k haath main bhai Leke aaya main Lahore apne saath main bhai H and E, jaise larke milna hard hai bhai H and E, kyun k maazi apna scarred hai bhai H and E, jaise dhobi dhoen ghaat main bhai H and E, tere jaison ki hum phad den bhai Mere sher, jaise sher, inhe kaat len bhai Got their hands, in the air, paren laatein bhai It ain't fair, to compare, woh hamein jaante nahin They don't learn, jab tak lafz k pade chaante nahin Yeah 7-5-2-3-0 It's LOW Records