paroles de chanson 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
1 Intro
2 Aint Trynna Let Me In
3 Keep Goin
4 Wicked
5 Like Vanilla
6 Show Me That
7 Turn Her On
8 Up On Em
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