Lyrics Show Stoppa - Surf God
Show
stoppa
when
I
hit
the
scene
Pendant
hitting
an
fit
ot
Over
time
on
my
grind
Put
my
hustles
in
the
streets
Pay
my
tides
for
my
sins
Like
they
fees
up
to
me
Demigod
from
olympus
who's
he
Hear
gone
Niggas
know
what
that
mean
(Gone)
Yea
surf
capital
g-o-d
Kinda
hard
to
mention
without
Money
or
weed
(Yea)
Known
for
serving
these
niggas
Like
tables
All
facts
in
raps
no
fables
(No
cap)
Ain't
forget
about
them
nights
With
no
cable
Now
flat
screens
guarding
My
safe
room
Now
she
throw
it
Every
time
she
hear
bass
boom
(She
throw
it)
Dollars
flying
remember
Praying
for
a
break
though
Watch
for
shape
shifters
Dawg
might
try
to
snake
you
I'm
my
own
shooter
Got
sum
niggas
like
to
spray
too
(Gone)
And
I'm
with
that
Better
up
it
first
Or
get
kicked
back
(Fa
fa)
Won't
get
shit
snatched
Playing
like
I'm
dude
Boy
this
ain't
that
(Nah)
I
been
itching
for
a
sin
That
I
can't
get
back
Guaranteed
to
leave
the
scene
With
diamonds
in
tact
(Yea)
If
I
don't
another
case
Gotta
get
crack
Bet
this
choppa
Da
da
blitt
blattt
(Hahahaha)
Boomin
exotic
These
niggas
can't
play
With
my
profit
Got
prices
I
brought
from
the
tropics
No
comp
in
my
section
When
comes
down
To
slapping
that
za
You
would
think
Fetnal
in
the
package
(Just
might)
Really
stacking
them
extras
Flights
they
been
getting
repetitive
Bows
out
the
way
So
I'm
heading
there
No
hand
out
or
co
signs
Thank
the
god
for
the
plug
Cause
I
had
a
long
ride
(Cause
I
had
a
long
ride)
Gang
full
of
crash
dummies
This
pape
my
insurance
In
case
you
wanna
act
funny
(Boom
boom
boom)
Niggas
can't
latch
on
me
Walked
through
the
storm
Tables
turned
Now
I'm
big
homie
(It's
surf)
We
flashing
our
money
And
show
what
it
do
You
niggas
so
broke
Can't
do
one
of
the
two
(Damn)
If
I
find
a
short
cut
I'm
showing
the
crew
(Yea)
How
the
hell
can
they
fall
If
they
all
great
as
you
They
can't
(They
can't)
Ain't
having
petty
rivals
Gotta
run
another
mile
Just
to
catch
my
rank
Could
never
be
the
victim
Tell
my
dawg
to
go
an
sick
em
Watchu
think
he
ain't
For
this
bread
I'll
have
ya
best
man
Sitting
at
ya
bed
Fighting
demons
every
blink
(Yea)
Contemplating
what
to
think
(Go
get
em)
Trynna
put
ya
ass
to
sleep
(Man
down)
I
ain't
going
Behind
this
forty
cal
I'm
blowing
If
surfs
in
the
south
it's
snowing
(That
girl)
You
catch
me
out
about
I
got
paid
cheese
for
it
(Cash)
Pop
ya
in
ya
mouth
Prolly
made
worried
(No
cap)
A
lil
traumatized
Another
untold
story
(Shhh)
Ptsd
What
the
hell
that
noise
(Right
there)
Brodie
off
a
bean
Now
he
got
me
noid
(Fuck)
Doing
anything
just
to
fill
that
void
(Damn)
But
I
got
em
If
gang
say
it's
smoke
No
problem
(Yea)
I
was
really
camping
out
One
whip
two
fires
Trynna
catch
a
m
Barely
dodged
one
time
(Twelve)
Shortty
know
I'm
him
Wasn't
hard
realize
(Nah)
Crazy
what
they'll
do
When
ya
names
rise
(It's
surf)
Wonder
who
gone
shoot
With
the
game
on
the
Line
With
gang
on
the
Line
(Gone)
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