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surf god - one take كلمات الأغنية

‘goneee’

these n_ggas playing with me man… tired of that sh_t (its surf)
‘yeah yeah’

i remember eating sugar rice wasn’t sh_t nice now n_ggas trynna pull up with big pipes

might leave em dead under streets lights
what these streets like
ima get it give a f_ck about what the streets like

n_ggas clowned i was down and dirty n_gga
tried to hoe me n_gga
can’t believe i let you walk over me n_gga

wearing shoes till the rubber burnt a hole
give a f_ck ab the cold
was on that bus stop wit no coat n_gga

i watch my mom sleep on the floor
had no where else to go we was sleeping door to door

taking bath in the sink before them bills start grow
trynna save every dollar picking change up off the road (go)

thinking one day ima be that n_gga (yea)
stacking triple figures
n_gga flexing poles until they need it n_gga (you don’t need it n_gga)
talking crazy on the net like i ain’t see it n_gga
i ain’t trynna mention sh_t im trynna delete a n_gga (b_tch)

this that sh_t you rob a opp too (yea)
pop a glock too (bow)
hit the dash and pray you lose the cops too (gone)

all these pros you think a n_gga made draft
i swear i make fast
taking trips to cali better do the math ( count it)

you use to laugh when i got kicked up outta class
now yo b_tch running to me when you start make her mad (ha)

i’m the one cracking jokes now
yo ppls bought you all ya gear back in school
look at you broke now (d_mn)

i really know some young n_ggas up 100 thou

you over 25 still sleeping at ya mommas house (broke ass)

soon as i touched 18 i told my moms i moving out (gone)
been at the bank so much they don’t even check my cash amount (aye)

that’s how i do it n_gga
i can’t lose to n_ggas
you keep talking all that hot sh_t time to prove it n_gga
(time to prove it n_gga)

every time i drop a verse the streets approve it n_gga
turned a pebble to a perl like f_ck madusa n_gga

real trappers understand you wanna be the man
gotta risk it all just trust yo brothers an yo can

i done rob so many n_ggas
done pulled so many triggers
i got karma and the devil sharing plans n_gga
(they sharing plans n_gga)

sighed to the streets like durkio rule the world
if i take l bounce back quicker than foreigns curls

bagging up that white girl got ha tongue num
let her snort sum
she suck a stupid d_ck like dum dumb (aye)

and if it’s beef then let the drum run
you don’t want nun
choppa burnt his back call it my sun gun (do do do)

now another momas son done
trynna take sum
can’t cook so it was never hard to burn sum

ima get it n_ggas playing with the money (ha)

i’m get it n_ggas joking ain’t sh_t funny (ain’t sh_t funny)

all this paper on me i’m looking like a mummy (d_mn)

come thru driped up in that b_tch now she want me

ima get it n_ggas playing with the money

i’m get it n_ggas joking ain’t sh_t funny (ain’t sh_t funny)

all this paper on me i’m looking like a mummy (like a mummy)

came thru driped up in that b_tch now she want me
(now she want me ahh)

- surf god

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