Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frank Alvarado Martinez
Songwriter
Lyrics
Hate it or love it the underdogs on top
And im goin shine homie until my heart stops
Go ahead and envy me ill be a MVP
I had a mp3 full of songs that motivated me
I did shit for everyone i dont know why they hated me
Put my trust in everyone who never had no faith in me
But ima let you tell it
Could've threw my life away im glad they couldn't smell it
Heart don't even work no more might fuck around and sell it
Im tired of this cold cold world what has it come to
I cant even cry no more who the fuck ima run to
They can be there for you but they can't be there amongst you
So ima keep on thuggin shit on my own
Fuck all that pouring out Im keeping all my thoughts in my dome
The only place i call home
I keep a list on my phone everytime a bro do me wrong
Aint counting favors holdon
But i find it funny everyone on that list i done put on
Not only to money not only to bitches
But how to accept that we come from the trenches
And how we could get it without the extensions
Just handling business and making a mission
I had brothers tell me that im cold and im gifted
I be doubting myself my girl tell me im trippin
They done told me slow down but i dont wanna listen
Im up late with that pole you would think that im fishing
Chrome heart tags all on my body got me feeling like im drippin
Only blues up in my pocket but you know that i aint crippin
Shawty said she want a family baby i aint peter griffin
Im up next like George Pickens number one like Andrew Wiggins
Hate it or love it the underdogs on top
And im goin shine homie until my heart stops
Go ahead and envy me ill be a MVP
I had a mp3 full of songs that motivated me
I did shit for everyone i dont know why they hated me
Put my trust in everyone who never had no faith in me
But ima let you tell it
Could've threw my life away im glad they couldn't smell it
Heart don't even work no more might fuck around and sell it
I might just sell it
Fuck it I'll ship that bitch out or I'll mail it
Lately i been feeling like i got mixed personalities like ynw melly
I went from balmain to the celi
Airforce ones on like im nelly
Back when i couldnt afford me a telly
I only had soup and peanut butter jelly but
But they don't know that they swear they think they do
Dont know the struggle of youngin with no clue
But i hate when i bring up the past
I really just gotta get to these bags
Fuck all these haters just off my ass
Ima finish in first never see me in last
Hate it or love it the underdogs on top
And im goin shine homie until my heart stops
Go ahead and envy me ill be a MVP
I had a mp3 full of songs that motivated me
I did shit for everyone i dont know why they hated me
Put my trust in everyone who never had no faith in me
But ima let you tell it
Could've threw my life away im glad they couldn't smell it
Heart don't even work no more might fuck around and sell it
Written by: Frank Alvarado Martinez, Frank J Martinez