Текст песни Wicked - Surf God

Seen a nigga set the blitz
Come up a dub an play the victim
Damn this shit get wicked

Put a member in the blender
For a check then end up missing
He a cluck for thinking different

Niggas talking smoke
Be broke as hell
Let's take it pound for pound
Backwoods flaring up smoke in the sky look like the upside down

Hitting licks with unk
My mommas brother
Just trynna make him proud
Friday threw me four
Came back for eight
Wish he could see me now

Last time I seen the opps
I had em moving
Like my favorite dancer
Ass shaking
Make it rain on each occasion

Got ha nigga mad
Romeo done lost his lil lady
Fuck that anger better get a bag Invest it in the pavement

Coulda been bought me a hell cat
A corvette with the tail back
But I know jails wack
These pros niggas life jacket

It's been two weeks since you got it
Fuck you might have it
Tell 'em I got more
When he get done
Then cut the lights after

Money changed a lot a things
Including me
I can't have no feelings in this shit They go for cheap
I can't let these niggas get the ups
They play for keeps
If I go before I blow
Just tell my momma shame on me

Them people trynna box me in
Yea I can feel it
Tsa done came up forty racks
Just mettling in my buisness
On probation in the city
With two fed cases pending
Label asking what I want
I'm needing no less then a million

Got a brick inside my ceiling
Keep my stash
In separate buildings
Subis so damn tight
I wish a rack
Would come up missing
Not ready for the fame
I'd give a nigga that attention
Treat em like my sneaky link
Make sure his ass
Feel them extensions

Insurance on his ass
He In my dms talking froggy
Think i put that paper on em
Nah I want you in my closet
Still got family down on market
Sent a package to my office
Hey there mr post man
Why the fuck you skipping houses

Only calling me
When shit be beneficial
Done paying these niggas bonds
Shit I got rent too
Spent a zip for these Dior 1s
Oh yeah I drip too
That cocaine a whole different run
Watch what that brick do