No Surprise
(Thank you Lockage)
I done got too rich don't make no sense
I done made too much, I don't know what's next
I just dropped some racks up on his ass
I'mma get him popped real fast (Bah, yeah)
I drive it so fast 200 on my dash (Okay, let's go)
I'm on they ass, new coupe I'mma crash (I'mma crash)
I blast from the past
And I'm smoking hella gas (Phew, yeah)
I blast from the past
I'm really all these n***** dad (Chyeah, chyeah, ah, chyeah)
I'm really all these n***** dads
They stealing eating up the swag
Be like T-Esco be like that (Yeah)
Yeah, they can't be like me lil n****
They can't flex like me lil n****
I feel like '16 Supreme lil n**** (Ah, yeah)
I feel like '16 Supreme
I keep me the Glock with a beam
I hang with the troops know what I mean (Yeah)
I keep all the racks on me
I keep a big bag on me
Yeah
I done got too rich don't make no sense
I done made too much, I don't know what's next
I just dropped some racks up on his ass
I'mma get him popped real fast (Bah, yeah)
I drive it so fast 200 on my dash (Okay, let's go)
I'm on they ass, new coupe I'mma crash (I'mma crash)
I blast from the past
And I'm smoking hella gas (Phew, yeah)
I blast from the past
I'm really all these n***** dad (Chyeah, chyeah, ah, chyeah)
I done got too rich don't make no sense
I done made too much, I don't know what's next
I just dropped some racks up on his ass
I'mma get him popped real fast
I done got too rich don't make no sense
I done made too much, I don't know what's next
I just dropped some racks up on his ass
I'mma get him popped real fast (Bah, yeah)
I drive it so fast 200 on my dash (Okay, let's go)
I'm on they ass, new coupe I'mma crash (I'mma crash)
I blast from the past
And I'm smoking hella gas (Phew, yeah)
I blast from the past
I'm really all these n***** dad (Chyeah, chyeah, ah, chyeah)
I'm really all these n***** dads
They stealing eating up the swag
Be like T-Esco be like that (Yeah)
Yeah, they can't be like me lil n****
They can't flex like me lil n****
I feel like '16 Supreme lil n**** (Ah, yeah)
I feel like '16 Supreme
I keep me the Glock with a beam
I hang with the troops know what I mean (Yeah)
I keep all the racks on me
I keep a big bag on me
Yeah
I done got too rich don't make no sense
I done made too much, I don't know what's next
I just dropped some racks up on his ass
I'mma get him popped real fast (Bah, yeah)
I drive it so fast 200 on my dash (Okay, let's go)
I'm on they ass, new coupe I'mma crash (I'mma crash)
I blast from the past
And I'm smoking hella gas (Phew, yeah)
I blast from the past
I'm really all these n***** dad (Chyeah, chyeah, ah, chyeah)
I done got too rich don't make no sense
I done made too much, I don't know what's next
I just dropped some racks up on his ass
I'mma get him popped real fast
Credits
Writer(s): Tajae Moment
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