Underground Monopoly

By Swagger Dagger

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[Verse 1: Swagger Dagger]

Here we go, better turn this shit up in ya stereo

Came a long way from enclaves; all fakes and hard days

Wit heartbreak but the more the merrier

But I wasn’t really scared of it better yet it was better gift

Tryna get ahead of it in this thing called life

So please don’t try to get me pissed

Lemme chill wit that fast flow shit

I just wanna talk that’s it no, not like this

But I never really thought I would get nice this quick, so as I spit

Listеn close to all the rhymes I kick; and linеs I rip

In a different text inside this hit

Coming from the 516 where heaven gates’ shining up on the rise

But as soon as you look up, Lucifer’s palace is on the other side

And a bunch of muthafuckas that be giving u dap turns into the best disguise

Got u looking over your shoulder, got you waiting for your own demise

Oh wait, wait a minute now u think u the best yet

Watch out, flexed up, oh u thinking u Ben 10

Never called when I was down, now u wanna be best friends

Cause I illustrate war from the tip of the fresh pen

Y'all be drinking champagne from a high tax

I be drinking shark blood from the wine glass

We making dreams bigger than ya imax

Cause my ambition bigger than the price tags

Only reason we on; cause the will too strong

Kept it too 100 on 82 songs one verse from me is 82 psalms

And the team took it far you know we set the bar

If you’re thinking we’re wrong; then I guess it’s on

To the break of dawn or back to the yard

With a bunch of chainsaws and a new gold charm

That’ll get you offed; wit no alarm

Could’ve save half for the intro; I was on a different type of mental; Hustling harder than flintstones, inside of a pool of benzos;

Then send my nigga Tyler to rush it into the end zone

(And then it goes)

After this I’ll intrude on ya top 5

Talking my shit, telling u that my marks high

No douchebag fuckery on our side

I be goin for the target and the bullseye

Tryna make it the greatest of all time

Not to mention the opps are getting flatlined

And the gang even bigger than Popeye

And we serial killer up in the dark night

My friends always got they stories lit, wit no wholesome taste

Pop, hot bottles of open ace wit no mistake

I just pray they don’t catch a COVID case in rows of 8’s

Quarantined up in a cold estate wit Norman Bates

Meanwhile I’m be thinking bout Porches, Wraith’s

My focus bait motorcades up in the golden gates for 40 days

If a rose can grow from the concrete in a lower phase

Then the greatest legends can grow in shade while rollin base

Even at the pinnacle I be dealin wit intervals

And muthafuckers who never really gettin a hit of em

The villain with the venom and never doin the minimum

N critical syllables never yet to be distributed

Its pitiful you niggas is really getting up in a mood

Couldn’t verse me, while versing up all the animals

While you mutha fuckas be sleeping up at the cinema

You are now officially tuned to the Incredibles

Swagger Dagger moving up everything in this bitch

Then I just be going for the everything on the list

So you better get your better friends maybe even Eminem

Because I will never let anyone in the clique

Now I’m making sure everything’s stagnant from the clip

And you better bet your ass that I’m never gonna miss

Snapping wit the middle finger, so u better get the pic

Then I 187 on everything in mix