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surf - 8 feet lyrics

[intro]
you ruin everything
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[chorus]
four n+ggas stomped him out, we had to put him eight feet
forty+k hit my account, i spent that sh+t the same week (yeah)
you can f+ck him all you want, but b+tch, i promise he ain’t me (yeah, he ain’t me)
you the type to switch sides for the win like kd (like kd)
i put prada on my frames, i see this world in hd (yeah)
you can hate me all you want, i promise, it won’t change me (ha)
i been workin’ ’til i pass out like a mexican (okay)
if you duckin’ from this smoke, we slidin’ on who next of kin (okay)
[verse 1]
you ain’t poppin’ where you say you been ’cause b+tch, i checked the pen (okay)
put that boy inside an ambulance, they gotta check him in (okay)
family come and check him out, tryna see what that check about (yeah)
you can see it how you want it, it’s just how you pan it out (yeah)
livin’ life like just how i wanted, baby, ’cause i planned it out (yeah)
i can get you if i want you baby, what your mans about? (what your mans about?)
they congratulate me like they want me when they hands is out (when they hands is out)
took my kindness all for weakness, that’s why i don’t hand it out (i don’t hand it out)
yeah, i ain’t tryna keep up with n0body, i’m ahead of that
i ain’t tryna fix sh+t with n0body ’cause i deaded that
i been keepin’ distance from these n+ggas like i measured that
they been askin’ questions, tryna see where the f+ck my head is at

[chorus]
four n+ggas stomped him out, we had to put him eight feet (yeah)
forty+k hit my account, i spent that sh+t the same week
you can f+ck him all you want, but b+tch, i promise he ain’t me
you the type to switch sides for the win like kd
i put prada on my frames, i see this world in hd
you can hate me all you want, i promise, it won’t change me
i been workin’ ’til i pass out like a mexican
if you duckin’ from this smoke, we slidin’ on who next of kin

[verse 2]
yeah, it’s up when i see you, say you ready, i don’t believe it (no)
i came up, so i cannot leave my house without my nina (no)
i been chillin’, stackin’ money to the ceilin’ with my b+tch (yeah)
take a trip out to jamaica just so she can wear a fit (ha)
keep it a buck, i would rather not be inside the mix
keep it a buck, i would cut my d+ck before i trust a b+tch, yeah
and he say he tough, i promise, he ain’t tough like this, yeah
he see my success, it probably made him cut his wrists, yeah
i just threw a hundred, make that benji do a flip, yeah
i just work my muscle like i’m workin’ in a gym
you ain’t givin’ back that sh+t you owe, you might just lose a limb
god made me like, “we gon’ put that dog inside of him”
[chorus]
four n+ggas stomped him out, we had to put him eight feet
forty+k hit my account, i spent that sh+t the same week
you can f+ck him all you want, but b+tch, i promise he ain’t me
you the type to switch sides for the win like kd
i put prada on my frames, i see this world in hd
you can hate me all you want, i promise, it won’t change me
i been workin’ ’til i pass out like a mexican
if you duckin’ from this smoke, we slidin’ on who next of kin

- surf lyrics

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