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Surf God - TBH Lyrics



Surf God - TBH Lyrics
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To be honest these niggas ain't really f*cking with me
Prolly cause I hopped out the
Trenches an didn't use the city
Prolly cause I'm f*cking ya main bitch an aint use a jimmy
Prolly cause I'm 19 an damn near already ran through 50
It's ok tho real hustler there ain't 1 place I can't go
I might fly out to the bay just buy clothes
Eating steak with the plug that's my vato
Use Tabasco like hot sauce
Its on nigga
Plus I did it on my own nigga
From dead broke to breaking time zones nigga
Doing 80 in 20 the ride home nigga
Hear That money calling here pick up the phone Nigga
Stacking all this money till it's deep as the sea
I'm keep applying pressure till these niggas can't breath
Ima do it 10x times betters maybe they you'll see
I'm last demigod in the one I'm the king
Status check take breath baby give me neck
She f*ck me off the humble cause I'm having shit
The way she make it disappear it's like a magic trick
Turn you up another tier ya ex be mad at this
Hit the wood one time already feeling her vibe
Change the air that's in the room she coulda swore it's the sky
Niggas praying on my doom fantastic 4 when I slide
Not trynna see me at the top do better closing your eyes
Sink or swim good thing I brought a surf board
How you expect to be a boss if you not trynna work for it
Gotta put in overtime if you expecting to shine
Ya dream gone stay a dream if you don't try to grind
Got some shooters on my team if you get outta line
Have em violate your home then I pay the fine
An always in my city I'm not hard to find
If you do I'm in some drip you gotta get online
To be honest these niggas ain't really f*cking with me
Prolly cause I hopped out the trenches an didn't use the city
Prolly cause I'm f*cking ya main bitch an aint use a jimmy
Prolly cause I'm 19 an damn near already ran through 50
It's ok tho real hustler there ain't 1 place I can't go
I might fly out to the bay just buy clothes
Eating steak with the plug that's my vato
Use Tabasco like hot sauce
Don't get confused too authentic to lose
I ain't worried bout yo pockets I can tell by your shoes
I'm just worried bout the profit could care less bout the views
Watch how turn into the topic like my name on the news
Switch lanes blow the brain
Now we outta here
Mulsanne like usaine
Turn it up a gear
My name hall of fame
Just to make it clear
Looking at the bottom cant believe i really started there
Took the high road steep chances
Count the money add it up stack it right rubber band it
Was robbing rich niggas now watching out for bandits
I came from Olympus but my diamonds from Atlantis
Had to cut the raw minotol it enhanced it
Get load start driving slow when im in transit
Payed extra for the bows for them to have a safe landing
The way I did it woulda thought I had planned it
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To be honest these niggas ain't really f*cking with me
Prolly cause I hopped out the
Trenches an didn't use the city
Prolly cause I'm f*cking ya main bitch an aint use a jimmy
Prolly cause I'm 19 an damn near already ran through 50
It's ok tho real hustler there ain't 1 place I can't go
I might fly out to the bay just buy clothes
Eating steak with the plug that's my vato
Use Tabasco like hot sauce
Its on nigga
Plus I did it on my own nigga
From dead broke to breaking time zones nigga
Doing 80 in 20 the ride home nigga
Hear That money calling here pick up the phone Nigga
Stacking all this money till it's deep as the sea
I'm keep applying pressure till these niggas can't breath
Ima do it 10x times betters maybe they you'll see
I'm last demigod in the one I'm the king
Status check take breath baby give me neck
She f*ck me off the humble cause I'm having shit
The way she make it disappear it's like a magic trick
Turn you up another tier ya ex be mad at this
Hit the wood one time already feeling her vibe
Change the air that's in the room she coulda swore it's the sky
Niggas praying on my doom fantastic 4 when I slide
Not trynna see me at the top do better closing your eyes
Sink or swim good thing I brought a surf board
How you expect to be a boss if you not trynna work for it
Gotta put in overtime if you expecting to shine
Ya dream gone stay a dream if you don't try to grind
Got some shooters on my team if you get outta line
Have em violate your home then I pay the fine
An always in my city I'm not hard to find
If you do I'm in some drip you gotta get online
To be honest these niggas ain't really f*cking with me
Prolly cause I hopped out the trenches an didn't use the city
Prolly cause I'm f*cking ya main bitch an aint use a jimmy
Prolly cause I'm 19 an damn near already ran through 50
It's ok tho real hustler there ain't 1 place I can't go
I might fly out to the bay just buy clothes
Eating steak with the plug that's my vato
Use Tabasco like hot sauce
Don't get confused too authentic to lose
I ain't worried bout yo pockets I can tell by your shoes
I'm just worried bout the profit could care less bout the views
Watch how turn into the topic like my name on the news
Switch lanes blow the brain
Now we outta here
Mulsanne like usaine
Turn it up a gear
My name hall of fame
Just to make it clear
Looking at the bottom cant believe i really started there
Took the high road steep chances
Count the money add it up stack it right rubber band it
Was robbing rich niggas now watching out for bandits
I came from Olympus but my diamonds from Atlantis
Had to cut the raw minotol it enhanced it
Get load start driving slow when im in transit
Payed extra for the bows for them to have a safe landing
The way I did it woulda thought I had planned it
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Writer: David Ware
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Surf God
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: David Ware

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