4 Line Surfing

When your palms itchin better go and get it
Nothing Granted you really want it
You don't need permission
Better beware cause certain come ups
Tend to come with a price
Be prepared for the consequences from every decision
Chase the bread know when to chill hustlers intuition
Free my niggas wildin
I pray y'all good and beat the system
Not a lot of niggas make it we gotta change the ways
I ain't a lot of niggas through me lot of Negus living

From a place where there ain't drive bys
Shots in the building
Grew up quick I seen how time flies sneakers suspended
On the wire this little light of mine
Free dogs from the hendges
Brewing something to change your life
Double C imma chemist
I think its funny how
Lil shorty like it when I'm pullin on her ponytail
Prolly think she like me but really
She don't know the real
Hunger pains can't explain
Just gotta know the feel
Working so my children don't ever have to
Know the field Deadass it hurts to fail
So we ain't tryna take no Ls here
Cartier the vision cause I gotta see the world clear
Only fear my maker otherwise I don't know fear
Roadkill, no dear
Everything in front of me
At least until the coast clear
Tell me to keep hoopin
This AC the only Pro here
Mean I know a couple pros
Shout out to my brother Mo
Winning like my shooter Ty
We was ballin on Jerome

When your palms itchin better go and get it
Nothing Granted you really want it
You don't need permission
Better beware cause certain come ups
Tend to come with a price
Be prepared for the consequences from every decision
Chase the bread know when to chill hustlers intuition
Free my niggas wilding
I pray y'all good and beat the system
Not a lot of niggas make it we gotta change the ways
I ain't a lot of niggas through me lot of Negus living

First off where I'm from we rocking luxury ain't talking bergdorf
How he from the hood man
But he still a good man
Pulled up in a all black beamer
Four door seater
Black mans wishing watch it creep up
Rolling with the hounds cant cuff an eater, Treesha
I don't care if she picture perfect Mona Lisa
Grew up with some savages
Walk around with damages, no bandages
Go against the grain and keep a piece ugh (Westside)
For my peace, known to duck the law keep it smooth nothing sweet
Therefore I beast
One eye open as I sleep
Trap line ringing that's the cheese
Rub my tummy as I eat gotta feast yeah

When your palms itchin better go and get it
Nothing Granted you really want it
You don't need permission
Better beware cause certain come ups
Tend to come with a price
Be prepared for the consequences from every decision
Chase the bread know when to chill hustlers intuition
Free my niggas wilding
I pray y'all good and beat the system
Not a lot of niggas make it we gotta change the ways
I ain't a lot of niggas through me lot of Negus living



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Sarpong Boateng, Anthony Boateng
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