Surfin'

You haven't felt right for a day(Omg Wlyd)

Yeah, yeah, she want a bag, I work

She wet like we Surfin

Shoot shit up like Erving hold on

Yeah, yeah, she want a bag, I work

She wet like we Surfin

Shoot shit up like Erving hold on

Yeah, yeah, scatpack shit on go

Pour a hundred more, score up on a four, yeah

Think we playing when we take you out

Put that metal to your fucking mouth

Yeah, be quiet, don't you make a sound

Yeah, be quiet, don't you make a sound

Bitch I-Bitch I got that glock

Glock, Glock, Glock up on my hip

I-I-I ima up that, bitch, up at your face knock off your rep

Yeah, what you rep

No, you ain't repping shit

Put a 40 on my blick, hit you in your shit

You haven't been good for long

Is it the sound of your own thoughts

That always keep you up at night

Maybe it's time to say goodbye

Cause I'm getting pretty fucking tired

Yeah, yeah, she want a bag, I work

She wet like we Surfin

Shoot shit up like Erving hold up

Yeah, she want a bag, I work

She wet like we surfin

Shoot shit up like erving hold up

Yeah, yeah, scatpack shit on go

Pour a hundred more, score up on a four, yeah

Score up, score up on a four

I'ma kick that door, I'ma kick that door yeah

Yeah, yeah