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letra de no surprise - ron teri

i said it’s jimmy to the sandra
and if you’re with me
get your hands up

i been working late

over time over time
over grind over grind
i gotta get it
colder i’m
focused my
mama think i’m blowin’ lines
i be up late
lowered eyes lowered eyes
clothing lines
flow and rhymes
this is
all i do so when i see it pop off
no surprise no surprise!

yeah

the money ain’t able to count
she’s smart and she came with a mouth
your girl is so basic
she’s snapping her table at bounce
my girl got a name there’s no way to pr-nounce
uh
get ’em up
get your hands up high
with a little bit of sauce
and your bands up
i
needed some time to myself
need to go grind by myself

yeah

i
quit the drinkin’ start smoking more
got phillies in brooklyn i’m oakafor
we live the life we were chosen for
yeah closed deals means open doors
yeah no meals i’m not broke or poor
i just work straight i got goals galore
look in my eyes and you’ll know for sure
ain’t no surprise and ain’t no remorse!

this should come to you as
no surprise
no surprise
why do you look so confused?
if you want the top then you go and climb
if you believe in my dreams
baby close your eyes
so you’ll know when i blow
it won’t blow your mind
this should come to you as
no surprise
no surprise
why do you look so confused?
if you want the top then you go and climb
if you believe in my dreams
baby close your eyes
so you’ll know when i blow
it won’t blow your mind

i’ve been up late

overthinking overthinking
hope to god i won’t go sinking
i was moving underground overseas
like hopefully they notice me
it’s no surprise
i’m ‘posed to shine like golden teeeth
or maybe i’m supposed to be
locked in caskets
papa p-ssin
i’m a b-st-rd
that’s why i spit my —-
whole team rally cap when i flip my lid (woo!)

that henny top popped off
pop off if you ready
a couple blunts rolled up
roll up if you want one
see we like to party honey
jump in your double cup
jump out you wearing a barney onsie
black cloud on my head it ain’t hardly sunny

part of me feel like i wanna die
the other part of me wanna get up to climb
you start from the bottom
you want the sky
so go make them dollars then multiply

i’ll move a bag of green
just to save my money
then i’ll move a bag of white
to keep me out of debt
my roach big as my big toe
had roaches scatterin’
patterns in my head i’d rather be dead
i was up late!

- ron teri

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