Surprise
YEAH,UH
LOOK, TLF
YEAH,UH
Surprise I turn it to prizes look Disguise
Blend in wit the crowd not regular fly
I know that im different open your eyes
Im keeping my space aint got me no guys
I know im a angel feel like a god
Aint got me no friends they wit the disguise
They Faker than Fake them niggas be fried
I come wit the real and it come with them prizes
TLF hold on im one of the flyest
I dress myself no stylist
Need a barbie like she minaj-ing
Just don't be chasing when I start depositing
I done came from the bottom lower pockets
So I know only to go thats a promise
Stick to the bread I want cheese, run up pockets
So I won't stop this
Take off a rocket
Nigga like me going crazy for profit
To energised plug me out the socket
Nigga im different and im the topic
Eating up properly getting that broccoli
Like its monopoly yeah I want properties
Tired of broke shit we come from poverty
Prayers to all my brothers doing robberies
Got us outside
Forreal
Look
Im chasing mine I need me that money
DAMN
Slide to the goal like its hockey
Do what I do and make sure I do it in advance
Planning
Thats how my time be
Stash it away
Make sure you can't find me
If I really wanted she would give me toppy
True to myself
Made that shit a hobby
You wanna try me?
Paste a nigga how I do that coding make it a copy
copy niggas gone get to it properly
Enter a scene can't get in without me
DAMN
Star on the list they got ME
Clear on the vision
Clear it aint sloppy
Yelling out MARV when I enter lobbies
Gotta get notice
One of the greatest im like a casino prizes
Surprise I turn it to prizes look Disguise
Blend in wit the crowd not regular fly
I know that im different open your eyes
Im keeping my space aint got me no guys
I know im a angel feel like a god
Aint got me no friends they wit the disguise
They Faker than Fake them niggas be fried
I come wit the real and it come with
Surprise I turn it to prizes look Disguise
Blend in wit the crowd not regular fly
I know that im different open your eyes
Im keeping my space aint got me no guys
I know im a angel feel like a god
Aint got me no friends they wit the disguise
They Faker than Fake them niggas be fried
I come wit the real and it come with them prizes
DAMN
Had to run it up (Had to level up)
I remember all them days walking out depression walking out a bus (Yeah)
If you don't feel that just know nigga that you had a lot of luck (Look)
What im trynna say now is that I want a lot of love from a lot of Bucks (You hear me?)
Young dirty nigga from the hood they aint never want to look up to us (Dirty Nigga)
When I have everybody on the movement everybody be showing love (Forreal!)
Got tired of all the dumb shit that I was doing so I had to level up (TLF)
Had to beat a few asses to show I aint playing yeah I had to knuckle up (MARV)
YEAH(yeah)
yeah(yeah)yeah(yeah)
yeah
Had to knuckle up
For the ride yeah I had to buckle up (Yeah)
Got em like damn he aint bullshitting
Surprise nigga this a level up
Swear to god yeah aint no car renting
Trynna have fun wit the car spinning
Trynna ball im in a tall mansion
If you my dawg just call me yeah
I don't trust being at a party yeah (Call Me!)
Dont trust nobody aint no mistake
Rather be in her guts make her tummy ache
Chasing that bread that money yeah I said it!
This aint funny yeah
Trynna play a nigga aint dumb
Naw this aint funny
Nigga got a Money Ache (Money)
Surprise I turn it to prizes look Disguise
Blend in wit the crowd not regular fly
I know that im different open your eyes
Im keeping my space aint got me no guys
I know im a angel feel like a god
Aint got me no friends they wit the disguise
They Faker than Fake them niggas be fried
I come wit the real and it come with
Surprise I turn it to prizes look Disguise
Blend in wit the crowd not regular fly
I know that im different open your eyes
Im keeping my space aint got me no guys
I know im a angel feel like a god
Aint got me no friends they wit the disguise
They Faker than Fake them niggas be fried
I come wit the real and it come with them prizes
If you my dawg just call me yeah
I don't trust being at a party yeah
Dont trust nobody aint no mistake
Rather be in her guts make her tummy ache
Chasing that bread that money yeah I said it!
This aint funny yeah
Trynna play a nigga aint dumb
Naw this aint funny
Nigga got a Money Ache
LOOK, TLF
YEAH,UH
Surprise I turn it to prizes look Disguise
Blend in wit the crowd not regular fly
I know that im different open your eyes
Im keeping my space aint got me no guys
I know im a angel feel like a god
Aint got me no friends they wit the disguise
They Faker than Fake them niggas be fried
I come wit the real and it come with them prizes
TLF hold on im one of the flyest
I dress myself no stylist
Need a barbie like she minaj-ing
Just don't be chasing when I start depositing
I done came from the bottom lower pockets
So I know only to go thats a promise
Stick to the bread I want cheese, run up pockets
So I won't stop this
Take off a rocket
Nigga like me going crazy for profit
To energised plug me out the socket
Nigga im different and im the topic
Eating up properly getting that broccoli
Like its monopoly yeah I want properties
Tired of broke shit we come from poverty
Prayers to all my brothers doing robberies
Got us outside
Forreal
Look
Im chasing mine I need me that money
DAMN
Slide to the goal like its hockey
Do what I do and make sure I do it in advance
Planning
Thats how my time be
Stash it away
Make sure you can't find me
If I really wanted she would give me toppy
True to myself
Made that shit a hobby
You wanna try me?
Paste a nigga how I do that coding make it a copy
copy niggas gone get to it properly
Enter a scene can't get in without me
DAMN
Star on the list they got ME
Clear on the vision
Clear it aint sloppy
Yelling out MARV when I enter lobbies
Gotta get notice
One of the greatest im like a casino prizes
Surprise I turn it to prizes look Disguise
Blend in wit the crowd not regular fly
I know that im different open your eyes
Im keeping my space aint got me no guys
I know im a angel feel like a god
Aint got me no friends they wit the disguise
They Faker than Fake them niggas be fried
I come wit the real and it come with
Surprise I turn it to prizes look Disguise
Blend in wit the crowd not regular fly
I know that im different open your eyes
Im keeping my space aint got me no guys
I know im a angel feel like a god
Aint got me no friends they wit the disguise
They Faker than Fake them niggas be fried
I come wit the real and it come with them prizes
DAMN
Had to run it up (Had to level up)
I remember all them days walking out depression walking out a bus (Yeah)
If you don't feel that just know nigga that you had a lot of luck (Look)
What im trynna say now is that I want a lot of love from a lot of Bucks (You hear me?)
Young dirty nigga from the hood they aint never want to look up to us (Dirty Nigga)
When I have everybody on the movement everybody be showing love (Forreal!)
Got tired of all the dumb shit that I was doing so I had to level up (TLF)
Had to beat a few asses to show I aint playing yeah I had to knuckle up (MARV)
YEAH(yeah)
yeah(yeah)yeah(yeah)
yeah
Had to knuckle up
For the ride yeah I had to buckle up (Yeah)
Got em like damn he aint bullshitting
Surprise nigga this a level up
Swear to god yeah aint no car renting
Trynna have fun wit the car spinning
Trynna ball im in a tall mansion
If you my dawg just call me yeah
I don't trust being at a party yeah (Call Me!)
Dont trust nobody aint no mistake
Rather be in her guts make her tummy ache
Chasing that bread that money yeah I said it!
This aint funny yeah
Trynna play a nigga aint dumb
Naw this aint funny
Nigga got a Money Ache (Money)
Surprise I turn it to prizes look Disguise
Blend in wit the crowd not regular fly
I know that im different open your eyes
Im keeping my space aint got me no guys
I know im a angel feel like a god
Aint got me no friends they wit the disguise
They Faker than Fake them niggas be fried
I come wit the real and it come with
Surprise I turn it to prizes look Disguise
Blend in wit the crowd not regular fly
I know that im different open your eyes
Im keeping my space aint got me no guys
I know im a angel feel like a god
Aint got me no friends they wit the disguise
They Faker than Fake them niggas be fried
I come wit the real and it come with them prizes
If you my dawg just call me yeah
I don't trust being at a party yeah
Dont trust nobody aint no mistake
Rather be in her guts make her tummy ache
Chasing that bread that money yeah I said it!
This aint funny yeah
Trynna play a nigga aint dumb
Naw this aint funny
Nigga got a Money Ache
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Writer(s): Troy Frazier
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