Lyrics Aint Trynna Let Me In - Surf God

They ain't trying to let me in
Nah I'm a threat for real

Half these rappers
Talking bout murders
Never had to kill

Forty-thousand just on diamonds
Never seen a deal

My lyrics give em chills
I gave em proof
Know every word been real

Catching bricks at twenty one
I got four different scales

Stacking Bitcoin & Etherum
Know like four different whales

Couldn't catch what I be saying
If they had hands for ears

Way beyond my years
Flew past my peers
That's what these niggas fear

They surprised I did it
How I made it out them fires
Without a scar Houdini

Cut my tides from all the frauds
Said good bye good riddance

Surf'd a wave an took it far
Bellas child so gifted
Momma knows she getting Millions

If I don't get our people
To them hills
Then guap you take over

Bump me in the club
With ill intentions
Shoot that same shoulder

Broke niggas trying to
Trick me off the streets

Been trynna stay focused
Rapping or these feins
Been through it all
An I still ain't chose it

To be honest
Tired of trapping
Tired of clutching ratchets

To be honest
Fucking hoes
Still shedding tears bout Allee

Take a loss
Then I go ghost
I barely speak to family

Ain't touch the net in weeks
Been stacking cheese
An trying to get active

Fuck the industry
A&r's ain't picking up
Like they ain't hearing me

Paint my nails & an dye my hair
Bet they'll be feeling me
Goofy boy you kidding me

Guess I'm catching weight
An slapping plays until infinite

They ain't trying to let me in
Nah I'm a threat for real

Half these rappers talking bout murders never had to kill

Forty-thousand just on diamonds
Never seen a deal

My lyrics give em chills
I gave em proof
Know every word been real

Catching bricks at twenty-one
I got four different scales

Stacking Bitcoin & Etherum
Know like four different whales

Couldn't catch what I be saying
If they had hands for ears

Way beyond my years
Flew past my peers
That's what these niggas fear

Fuck Em all
Stack like twenty racks
Then I'll go fuck it off

Fuck a mall
Nemians or it's Saks
Like all i know is ball

Extra small
Nah not talk size
That's what yo pockets on

Catch it raw
Then I do my dance
Like cha cha mannitol

Im the nigga of yo dreams baby
This my rare form

Drop the roof
Enjoy the breeze baby
She think we airborne

Seeing things she can't believe
Smoking on exotic trees
Just a dope boy on a beat
Trying to make it out these streets