surf - better days/strawberry koolaid lyrics
[verse 1: surf]
my jeans pimple faced
my ricky’s never laced
i put some diamonds in my mouth
that’s real expensive taste
break in and get that fetti
then we gon’ do the race
they locked my n-gg- up
i hope he beat that case
she gotta att-tude
that money fix her face
come down my avenue
my n-gg- fix your fate
my whole team eating good
n-gg- come and fix your plate
she stay on photoshop
imma call her pixel-face
[pre-hook: surf]
i been tryna eat my cake
i eat like anime
my n-gg-s keep them drums
we pull up like parade
if you see where i came from, you would celebrate
[hook: surf]
i been chasing all the guap
tryna see some better days
i been chasing all the guap
tryna see some better days
i been chasing all the guap
tryna see some better days
i been chasing all the guap
tryna see some better days
i been chasing all the guap
tryna see some better days
[verse 2: surf]
acne on my jeans (yeah!)
jolie on my tee (yeah!)
i be just chasing dreams
bmw on my key (yeah!)
i was just down back
they was testing on my pee (yeah!)
heard they [?]
that sh-t came with a fee (yeah!)
only n-gg- from my cl-ss
countin’ up these racks, hoe
all them people dummy bad
turn me to an -sshole
only two seats in this coupe
you can’t fit in my back bro
feel like glue was on my shoes
i’m stuck inside my bag, hoe
my old girl was average
now i got a bad b-tch
packing all my baggage
travel like an atlas
if you was like me, you’d probably do it to
but i guess that’s not the case
cause i’m seeing better days
[hook: surf]
i been chasing all the guap
tryna see some better days
i been chasing all the guap
tryna see some better days
i been chasing all the guap
tryna see some better days
i been chasing all the guap
tryna see some better days
[transition to strawberry koolaid]
[verse 3: surf]
yeah yeah
imma shopaholic b-tch
balling is my hobby
when im in the whip
she gon give me sloppy toppy
when i get her home she gon give me that punani
imma keep it g man
call me [?]
i can make a dollar stretch
just like it do pilates
i don’t catch l’s
n-gg-, i will catch a body
i been making all this money
n-gg-, i’m illuminati
poured up a fanta
that sh-ts polluted
when i play dumb, watch
i’ll go stupid
n-gg-s gon’ say what they want on computers
i’ll pull your heart right out your chest
like i’m cuban
keep a cool 100
but my n-gg-s boiling
i should be a model
the way that they shooting
you was just square
like you made out of rubiks
f-ck all that talking, lil n-gg-
just do it
these n-gg-s p-ssy
they leaking out fluids
they money old
like it came out the ruins
you got a gun
but i don’t see you shooting
say you a snake
but i already knew it
diamonds in my mouth
give a young n-gg- toothache
tryna get up on the team
but it’s way too late
beat a n-gg- -ss, wipe the mess up
turn my hands red
like i just made strawberry kool aid
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