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letra de like me - surge

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[intro]
(d-mn d-mn d-mn woah)
(d-mn d-mn d-mn woah)
(d-mn d-mn d-mn woah)
(d-mn) keep it up sharkboy (d-mn)

[chorus]
sh-t a n-gga like me, never gon’ cry ‘bout a dollar (d-mn d-mn)
sh-t a n-gga like me, find your b-tch my [?]
i had to get on my bag (my bag)
i had to run up a bag (bag)
i take my new b-tch to saks (saks)
i know her n-gga be mad (yeah d-mn)
she not mine though (no no)
you can take her back
i just want the mind hoe (m-mind)
you gone after that
surge you the realest n-gga all around (yeah)
you know that’s a fact
diss on the gang then we hunting you down (b-b-bah)
you done after that

[verse]
new day new hoe (hoe)
new day new dollar (dolla)
new day new benz (benz)
old days old problems (old problems)
soon as shе give me her numbеr (number)
stacking my prime in the summer (the summer)
all this wockhardt is making me dumber (dumb)
‘member [?] that boy like a plumber (plumber okay okay okay d-mn)
say what i want it’s a masterpiece (maste-master)
d-ck in her mouth it’s some master eats (oh woah)
can’t f-ck with surge cuz he too elite (okay okay d-mn)
better wake up ‘fore it’s too late
monday i ran up my racks (my racks)
tuesday i’m count up my bands (bands)
wednesday i’m going to saks (saks)
thursday i f-ck on a fan (fan)
fridays i take her to benihana (yeah yeah)
sat-rday feel like the man (man)
i pop my sh-t every day of the week
sunday i do it again (again yeah yeah)
too late, you can’t f-ck with me now lil hoe (no no)
you can’t smoke on this loud no more (ohh)
you can’t sap up my time no more
we leave his ass in the lost and found
puffing the thrax a pound for pound
i’ve been working like a league bound
she a thot she a rebound
heard he wanna be like me, how?
i thought you despised me
turned that lil boy to a hype beast (hype)
f-ck n-gga rocking surge type beats (surge type beats d-mn d-mn d-mn d-mn)
switching the flow baby i know
she wanna cuff, i gotta go (no no)
i fell in love with the bread like it’s dough
doing the most but i gotta do more
they be like surge you the best i’m like so
i load the clip and i throw and you fold
pick up my cup and i po’ me some mo’ (po’ me some mo’)
[chorus]
sh-t a n-gga like me, never gon’ cry ‘bout a dollar (d-mn d-mn)
sh-t a n-gga like me, find your b-tch my [?]
i had to get on my bag (my bag)
i had to run up a bag (bag)
i take my new b-tch to saks (saks)
i know her n-gga be mad (yeah d-mn)
she not mine though (no no)
you can take her back
i just want the mind hoe (m-mind)
you gone after that
surge you the realest n-gga all around (yeah)
you know that’s a fact
diss on the gang then we hunting you down (b-b-bah)
you done after that

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