Free Surf

Somebody give my boy a badge he a shot blocker
Run a break my shorty shoot this bitch like Klay Thompson
She call back, bang on her like I'm Igoudala
Half these niggas is my sons, nigga, Lil' Bronny
Push me wrong while I'm balling, turn to Ben Wallace
Bad hoes sit by me, be done hit yo bitch prolly
Mir keep showing Louis shit, think he a secret shopper
We done ran through my phones, nigga, than Obama
Fake ass prezzi ain't on shit, boy you Joe Biden
Come up this block on hot shit you gone Ghost Ride it
Every other day they getting spanked, they don't want no violence
That fake page for the bitches nigga I ain't hiding
"Momma, this some rap money." You know she ain't buying it
A pink ten and her friend let me get behind it
You must forgot bro smoke yo mans, you must need reminding
I heard they caught'em off the glass, I was thinking Giannis
You won't catch me in that shit, boy I was thinking Prada
Niggas go Kanye crazy, you hit they baby momma

Shaking my head. This joggie Ythree I be juggin' I like the pants
Ain't talking bout nothing, that nigga said what he said
Could put this shit up, but I like this shit on yo head
If you fun, bring a friend. Give that shit to my mans
Been running in the stores like drills I'm going in
Jeezy ain't showing FN, if he with me you know it's in
Ah blow you stash buying couches and chairs, just for the crib
She itching to get this purse, I'm just ready to put it in
Can't have this around the kids
This button for emergencies only man duck yo head
He just need advice so don't hoe him go get some bread



Credits
Writer(s): Tayzuan Sykes
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