J.I.D, 21 Savage, Baby Tate - Surround Sound
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J.I.D, 21 Savage, Baby Tate - Surround Sound
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- Длительность: 03:48
- Качество: 313 kbps, Stereo
- Дата релиза: 04 декабрь 2023
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JID, 21 Savage, Baby Tate - Surround Sound
I know I can't afford to stop for one moment
That it's too soon too for me
Push the fuckin' pack off of the porch or break a pound down
Get this strap if it happen to blow, it make surround sounds
Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town down
Puttin' rap on my back and I'm blackin', snatchin' crowns
I done came back around like a nigga sellin' crack and pounds
I got a bag now but it's nothin' to brag 'bout
Gun blast in the background, I'm a black man with the blood hounds
MAC-10 makin' love sounds to a bad chick, she from uptown
I'm from down south, not a loud mouth
We could fuck around, hit the music, baby, cut it down
Hit a doobie while you do me indubitably, I feel like I'ma buss now
I feel like a buss down, when I shine bright, blind niggas is up now
In the cut big black truck, pack sacked up, you can pick it up now
Nigga, fuck it, okay
Push the fuckin' pack off of the porch or break a pound down
Get this strap if it happen to blow, it make surround sounds
Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town down
Puttin' rap on my back and I'm blackin', snatchin' crowns
I know I can't afford to stop for one moment
That it's too soon too for me
Me and my money attached emotionally
I get to clutchin' if you get too close to me
I'm at the top where I'm 'posed to be
Jumped in the game, niggas act like they coachin' me
400 racks ain't shit but a show to me
I'm on the road and I bet that yo hoe with me
When I'm in traffic it's always a pole with me
Pillsberry, man, I keep dough with me
Hit from the back, she givin' me slurp and I ain't even pull my pants down
Jump in the box and slide to the other side, it's always a man down
Draw down, hands in the air, nigga, make one move get gunned down
Givin' out smoke so long, they don't even talk no more, just run now
No lock doors, I serve with a chop, bitch got spent, she was hangin' with a opp
We call him Mickey, he talk to the cops, I was on Pandear crack in a sock
Back in the day I invest in the block, fast forward now I'm investin' in stocks
I put a drum on a Heckler & Koch, don't play 'cause I'm very invested in shots
I know I can't afford to stop for one moment
That it's too soon too for me
Push the fuckin' pack off of the porch or break a pound down
Get this strap if it happen to blow, it make surround sounds
Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town down
Puttin' rap on my back and I'm blackin', snatchin' crowns
I done came back around like a nigga sellin' crack and pounds
I got a bag now but it's nothin' to brag 'bout
Gun blast in the background, I'm a black man with the blood hounds
MAC-10 makin' love sounds to a bad chick, she from uptown
I'm from down south, not a loud mouth
We could fuck around, hit the music, baby, cut it down
Hit a doobie while you do me indubitably, I feel like I'ma buss now
I feel like a buss down, when I shine bright, blind niggas is up now
In the cut big black truck, pack sacked up, you can pick it up now
Nigga, fuck it, okay
Push the fuckin' pack off of the porch or break a pound down
Get this strap if it happen to blow, it make surround sounds
Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town down
Puttin' rap on my back and I'm blackin', snatchin' crowns
I know I can't afford to stop for one moment
That it's too soon too for me
Me and my money attached emotionally
I get to clutchin' if you get too close to me
I'm at the top where I'm 'posed to be
Jumped in the game, niggas act like they coachin' me
400 racks ain't shit but a show to me
I'm on the road and I bet that yo hoe with me
When I'm in traffic it's always a pole with me
Pillsberry, man, I keep dough with me
Hit from the back, she givin' me slurp and I ain't even pull my pants down
Jump in the box and slide to the other side, it's always a man down
Draw down, hands in the air, nigga, make one move get gunned down
Givin' out smoke so long, they don't even talk no more, just run now
No lock doors, I serve with a chop, bitch got spent, she was hangin' with a opp
We call him Mickey, he talk to the cops, I was on Pandear crack in a sock
Back in the day I invest in the block, fast forward now I'm investin' in stocks
I put a drum on a Heckler & Koch, don't play 'cause I'm very invested in shots