Lyrics Baby Surf (feat. Baby Smoove) - Surf God

Thought I was from the d
How I moved that bag
Now I'm doing shit old niggas
Wish they had
Now I'm fucking bitches
Niggas capped and said they smashed
Pulling up in shit
You can't pronounce
Might make you gag

You doing dirt an take a l
You can't be mad
Karma cleaned me up
Fresh start wheres my mask
Time to get it back
Won't catch me sitting on my ass
Ya bitch look at me
An see sum shit she never had

She look at you
An see a foo she met in class
Niggas quick to switch up
For some pussy or ya sack
Nah I ain't no goofy
Niggas best friend be a rat
Then they be surprised
When the whole gang go out sad

Stacking up random finances
That's what surf's about
Niggas didn't catch on to it
So I had to spell it out
That means ima get the cash
We running each an every route
You niggas be scared to make a move Because the jakes is out

Let's get it on
Turn on some marvin gaye
An hit the road
Wont let these pigs stop me
From bringing all my chicken home
Get in my zone when im alone
I had the wood too long
Lost a couple swerves cause
Niggas couldn't watch they tone

How you the plug an ya dog hurt
But he can't get a bone
Same nigga that Ill give five
Just to get you gone
Call me rubber band man
Nah I'm not ya friend man
Only nigga I let up in pockets
Is a dead man

Popping off these rockets
Fit inside my pocket
Fuck a chopstick
I want all the profit
Give me the sack
I bet I can knock it
If I dreamed about
Woke my ass
An went an got it
These niggas keep on doubting
It's ok my car still up more mileage

Ima keep on stacking bands
Till they fall
Use to pass the rock
Like I was scared to shoot the ball
Catch me while I'm shopping
I ain't scared to shot the mall
Let him keep on talking shit
I ain't scared to touch em all

Rule number one
What I teach you is the law
Levels to this shit
Don't get yo pockets stuck on pause
Head up on a swivel
Watch these bitches an yo dawg
Get the game an run wit it
Twelve will catch you if you jog

Twelve a never catch me
In a v-twelve now bout to do
A high speed
An I did it on my own
Cant nobody stop me
My nigga still down the way
Heading out with roxys
Why you all in my business
I be loading up
But got niggas in the kitchen
Look at us an them
You can tell theirs a difference
One-eighty on the dash
I'm not stopping for a ticket

I just went up again
You couldn't pay the old ticket
Having dreams that I'm rich
Why I see it so vivid
Nobody else play you
Why you mad ion play you

Brought my buyer to the hood
He'll pull up to the trenches
Took my buyer out to eat
Cause he change how I'm living
Pouring up everyday
Now it's really my prescription
I had gave Niggas game
I can tell they ain't listen
Talking loose on the gram
He done really came missing