letra de rosa parks - surge (rapper)
(verse 1)
aye aye
mixing that sh-t in my soda
b-tch i’m just lying i’m sober
ice in my heart getting colder
still at the park like i’m rosa
i’m in this b-tch
with them baddies
shordy been calling me daddy
skinny as f-ck with a fatty
like a receiver
i’m catchy
i’m crossing them out
we treat you like a tally
i just been chasing
the back end
i want the money
don’t have friends
i’m in the club
with the straps in
i’m doing shows
and i’m taxing
sit at my table
i fix plates
grinding my n-gga
don’t need skates
she bout’ to bust it
just off face
she got a fatty
with no waist
one two three
got n-ggas on quick scope
7/11
she downing this big gulp
serve ya lil time
give a f-ck what you in for
stuck in my blood
i ain’t talking no menstrual
aye
man f-ck all that talking
you saying it’s smoke
bring the sh-t till i’m coughing
all in your speakers
them speakers be knocking
i’m schooling you n-ggas
ain’t graduate college
got a limp when i walk
cause i walk with it
and my young n-gga cold
but he hot with it
and these n-ggas like legos
on the block with it
and i started from the bottom
at the top with it
they be showing fake love
i don’t need haters
want to say i like sleep
imma dream chaser
you could put your hand back
i don’t need favors
got me tearing up the road
like i’m speed racer
aye ten toes down
they ain’t knew i had balance
got way too much soul
man these sneakers be tight
she said i’m toxic
i’m up for the challenge
which one of her friends
i’m a pee on tonight
savor this sh-t
like i’m too hard to swallow
grinding so much
you could say i’m like otto
all money in
i ain’t changing the motto
they watching me hard
gone and throw me some follows
put some blue on that cheddar
getting blue cheese
ain’t no room in the whip
got two seats
can’t be hanging with you n-ggas
and floozys
staying busy making paper
all loose leafs
i don’t really want to talk
where the bread at
like i’m working in a shop
where the techs at
i ain’t poppin no addys
i address that
like it’s quarantine n-gga
you could step back
don’t be hanging round surge
he a hot n-gga
he gon’ treat em like a bubble
he’ll pop n-ggas
put some money on ya head
you a opp n-gga
i could do the sh-t myself
but i’m a smart n-gga
like the n-gga punched in
i’m a clock n-ggas
like them n-ggas fell down
we gon’ drop n-ggas
unless you moving like a stone
you can’t rock with us
i’m a say the sh-t again
i’m a hot n-gga
i’m a hot n-gga
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