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letra de surf - chris daniels

[intro}
ya-ya
i’m takin’ shots at em…
{random}

[chorus]
they lovin’ us now
they lovin us now
and we is on loud
don’t f-ck wit us now
don’t f-ck wit us now
boy we been on the prowl
ya ya..
neighbors knockin’ at my door
like turn that sh-t down!
turn that sh-t down?
but i don’t know how
i don’t know how..
x2

[verse 1]
woah there i’m in my zone
time to recognize the face like a iphone
back then i was flossin’ like mike jones
but now we snappin’ on n-ggas when the mic’s on
back to my songs, f-ck that hoe
and trust another n-gga, nah f-ck that bro
naw they f-ck with the wave, f-ck wit the crew
put the city on my back n-gga f-ck what you do
f-ck a cypher, i’m writing songs
ya girlie she sing along
been runnin’ this marathon
ain’t i ain’t tired
got a feelin’ i’m gettin on
in need of a nia long
y’all really don’t wanna war
cuz i’m on fire
ya-ya muf-ckas’
this the moment of a lifetime
holla back cuz this muf-cka’ might sign
told terrell we gone do it at the right time
woke up like dammit this the right time
i am a beast, i am a monster
there is no beat that i cannot conquer
-ssistin’ ya girl, i’m magic wit this johnson
n-gga witta’ att-tude, notice it ain’t compton
last year, i got snubbed like james harden
now this n-gga holdin’ the rock like dame called him
pick up the phone
like dammit i gotta go
cuz we finna’ do a show
my n-gga i’m finna’ blow

[chorus]
they lovin’ us now
they lovin’ us now
and we is on loud
don’t f-ck wit us now
don’t f-ck wit us now
boy we been on the prowl
ya ya..
neighbors knockin’ at my door
like turn that sh-t down!
turn that sh-t down?
but i don’t know how
i don’t know how..
they lovin’ us..

[bridge]
move, move
dab, surf
x2

surf, surf
dammit surf, dammit surf
surf dammit, surf dammit
surf, surf, surf

[verse 2]
i’ma throw a house party
couple n-ggas here’ll d-ck you down shawty
some these n-ggas in my mentions wasn’t round for me
now they all love the n-gga don’t it sound funny
clown -ss n-ggas
i ain’t f-ckin’ wit you loud -ss n-ggas
always tryna’ come around -ss n-ggas
i know, my swag on high
never let a f-ck n-gga jack my fly
royal flush with the club, mean i stacked my side
if you f-ck wit the squad we can match outside
turn it up loud
n-ggas on loud
neighbors is knockin’
i told em to bounce
we in the house
we on the couch
check my account
bigger amounts
f-ck bein’ lyrical
b-ss in this beat somethin’ spiritual
we are not hearin’ you
f-ck y’all

[bridge]
move, move
dab, surf
x3

- chris daniels

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