- SURF Made in Korea 歌詞
- SURF
- [Pre-Chorus]
My bitch is foreign (Gianni), she came with a Visa (Yeah)
Bullets be comin like follow the leader (Hey)
Cop the Mercedes, I dont wanna lease (Hey )
I might just **** on his ho for no reason (Ha)
RUINED. on me, Im ruined, goddamn (Yeah)
You never know what you doin, goddamn (Yeah)
You never winnin, you losin, goddamn (Yeah)
Play with my feelings, confusin, goddamn (Ha)
[Chorus]
I left the trap with a shooter (Yeah)
My first .9 was a SR Ruger (Yeah)
Diamonds on me, dont need no jeweler (No)
Went to the bank, get home likе Bueller (Woah)
Oh yeah, I usеd to sleep on the floor with a heater
Crosses behind me, I feel like Im Jesus
Knock off his dreads like teaser Korean
KAPITAL jeans, they made in Korea (Yeah)
[Verse]
I started rappin and made a career (Yeah)
I already doubled my money this year (Yeah)
Chromeheart shirt, cant shop at Sears (No)
Niggas be jokes, like, 'Why so serious?' (Serious)
I left the trap, I had to compete (Yeah-yeah)
I used to serve out the [?] (Yeah-yeah)
Stand on the curb, its nothing to me ( Yeah-yeah)
Had to sleep on the curb with nothing to eat (Okay)
I did three months inside that place
She mad at me, like, 'Why that face?'
I got a thing for these white girls
My grandma like, 'Man, why that race?'
I made a bag with my whole gang on internet like Cyberchase
So much Vivian on me, I told my stylist , 'I like space' (Gianni)
Made her buy some lingerie, I told that girl that I like lace
Channelly diamonds on my face, I told my jeweler, 'I like taste'
My new girl from Italy, she got Rick Owens drip for days
I dont see why she into me cause Im so cold inside my veins
Remember bustin jugs on Bouldercrest, I had to do the race (Yeah)
Shouldve been prayin for my mama, I was just prayin for better plays
Im so thankful for my life cause I done seen some better days
If you just gave me one more night, Id say some things, Im scared to say
Every day, the gang is growin, makin moves Im scared to make
But its okay cause just two years ago, I had no bed to lay
We got Ps inside the mail, trap house full of broken scales
Im walkin on a bed of nails, Im missin you, girl, cant you tell?
We had to jug, we had no choice
And separate the men from boys
So many voices in my head, its hard to separate the noise (Yeah)
[Pre-Chorus]
Bullets be comin like follow the leader (Hey)
Cop the Mercedes, I dont wanna lease (Hey)
I might just **** on his ho for no reason (Ha)
RUINED. on me, Im ruined, goddamn (Goddamn)
You never know what you doin, goddamn (Goddamn)
You never winnin, you losin, goddamn (Goddamn)
Play with my feelings, confusin, goddamn (Goddamn), yeah
[Chorus]
I left the trap with a shooter (Yeah)
My first .9 was a SR Ruger (Ha)
Diamonds on me, dont need no jeweler (Yeah)
Went to the bank, get home like Bueller
Oh yeah, I used to sleep on the floor with a heater
Crosses behind me, I feel like Im Jesus
Knock off his dreads like teaser Korean
KAPITAL jeans, they made in Korea
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