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letra de 504am - tsu surf

[intro]
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[verse]
honestly, i been tryna pray, wonder if he heard me
lately i been addicted to whip expensive sh-t in jersey
pretty b-tches that’s curvy and summer ball like i’m birdie
all this money been dirty, i spend it all in these thirties
i think the feds casin’
3 a.m., i’m up countin’ dead faces
plenty times they sn-tched me, never folded or said nathan
caught the body, still see dead faces, over green, i paint some red faces
little b-tch that i ain’t never hit said there’s some head waitin’
cool sh-t, choppers come in bags that carry pool sticks
smooth sh-t, one b-tton change gears, this ain’t your dude’s sh-t
curve some new sh-t, just some-somethin’, not gon’ do sh-t
for shorty that used to curve me i used to go to school with
figured it out, you loyal, put these bricks in your house
feel like i made it with my d-ck in her mouth
if you don’t put in, what you think comin’ out?
if you don’t put in, what you think comin’ out?
if you don’t put in, what you think comin’—
hate when these n-ggas hate, i share my dinner plate, make sure my n-ggas ate
they hit his face, i heard they comin’ back, can’t let ’em penetrate
a bigger bank and pounds of exotic make mikey spin a dame
only keep what i’m cool with losin’, the rest be in the safe
it isn’t safe, found your whereabouts, you need to switch your plates
little brody hit the biggest opp, we had to give him rank
know somebody fresh off board 12, hope he livin’ straight
cleared the messy head, messy, yeah, i need a bigger sp-ce
i been to the crossroads, crazy, i done lost bros
i done loved the wrong b-tch, probably why my heart cold
grew up in the gangland, episode of narcos
rode in the name of the gang, tatted all my lost souls
learned from my daddy, just make it happen, been patient
been tryin’ to stack it and stay away from the static ’cause i ain’t tryna go backwards
i made it happen, if so ever i might be in traffic
in a problem in my range i gotta whack it ‘less we have to slide
lana count on me to make it back inside
know they hate a n-gga, everybody still act surprised
call a jeweler, think i’m ready for my patek sized, n-gga, laugh and drive
friends snakin’ in that grass, how it give me bad vibes?
pretty face, a cold soul, know that she don’t mean sh-t
she been starin’ at the view for hours, she ain’t seen sh-t
think that i don’t know she the type of girl i can’t be seen with?
legal or illegal, it’s worth it if it’s a clean flip
old soul, new car, new money, new scars
you won’t k!ll for me, a liability, you are
ride for me so i’m dyin’ for you if you slide for me
mandatory so i’m dyin’ for you if you slide for me

- tsu surf

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