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letra de surreal swag - five finger posse

[intro: sub9k]
(aaaahhhhh)
(zilla)
(you already know, man, shoutout 5g, man)
(yuhhhhh, ayy, too much swag)
yeahhh, ayy, uh, ayy

[hook: sub9k]
too much swag, call my dad (swaaag)
true religion on my ass (‘signer)
prada vision, d-mn, she bad (prada)
and she wanna steal my cash (she want gwaaap)
yuhhhhh, countin’ digits, need my cash (all the cashhh)
yuhhhhh, ayy, countin’ digits, need my cash (huh?)

[verse 1: sub9k]
bro cyclops, big glock he blowin’
love no thots, these hoes be goin’ (haha)
all black drop, my clothes be foreign (skrrr)
too much drip, no mop, i’m goin’ (drip)
find yo’ thot, she lost like bourne (huh?)
og stay wit’ a clip like blu-ray (brrah)
all black glock ’boutta sing like new wave
that boy funny, he sweet like kool-aid (haa)
i chase money like cops on two ways (nyeaoom)
sippin’ on lean, smoke haze, i’m pourin’ (huh?)
shorty wann’ ride my wave like noah (ride my, huh?)
and i got swag, she just knowin’ (and i got swag)
new prada shades, i swеar i’m glowin’
f-cked on a b-tch, she tight like durags
bro wit’ thе sh-ts, he ride like two cabs
she boutta crash, i took my coupe back (skrrr)
[hook: sub9k]
too much swag, call my dad (swaaag)
true religion on my ass (‘signer)
prada vision, d-mn, she bad (prada)
and she wanna steal my cash (she want gwaaap)
yuhhhhh, countin’ digits, need my cash (all the cashhh)
yuhhhhh, ayy, countin’ digits, need my cash (huh?)

[verse 2: 5g]
they left me for dead, i went to get bread
pushin’ that weight like i’m jenny and craig
offer me less, i got plenty instead
f-ck the v6, need the bentley instead
hop in the wraith, i’m finna go race
choppa on waist, sprayin’ beef like a steak
bullets ain’t sh-t, you get bit by a snake
diamonds on neck, they be drip like a lake
f-ck what it cost, just gimme the plate
i got the gwap, it’s just like the cake
i smoke a lot, it take me outer sp-ce
i got plenty sauce, no need for debate
i want this sh-t forever like drake
i got the sauce, no need for debate
i want this sh-t forever like drake
i want this sh-t forever like drake
[hook: sub9k]
too much swag, call my dad (swaaag)
true religion on my ass (‘signer)
prada vision, d-mn, she bad (prada)
and she wanna steal my cash (she want gwaaap)
yuhhhhh, countin’ digits, need my cash (all the cashhh)
yuhhhhh, ayy, countin’ digits, need my cash (huh?)

- five finger posse

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