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surge jordan – open bar/the eddie griffin story ft annisa diadra lyrics

i drove a 89 thunderbird
shorty what’s the word
been smoking so much
i put down the herb
mother earth knew i could rap
and father time knew i would snap
i don’t like being counted out
like the bengals
spent most of my days single
pop cans not only pringels
made music for lonely people
my sugar don’t have an equal
live life like there’s no sequel
now what more you want from me
i gave y’all bars you couldn’t lift
i didn’t ask for a cent
i’m done warming this bench
my version of events
no morе cars without the tents
marge simpson
whеn i dyed my hair blue
they couldn’t predict this
fresher than a ball player
with white sox
your team got swept
bring out the mops
i just won the versus
grew my locs on a island
sent your brain on vacation
don’t resort to violence

i just bought some beats by kim
bout to hit the open bar
with my friends
i’m loving myself again
not following trends
just to fit in
we break up to make up
selfie after selfie
when we fl!ck up
drinks when we link up
whatever you do
don’t give up

i can’t be a rapper
n0body knows
ok dot
that was out of my control
ok doc
can you fix my broken soul
and place beats on my hot skull
i’m heating up
and i ain’t even start the stove
but i know where the pots and pans go
big mama did her best
i’m rhyming like andre
meets donda west
never thought i’ll move out west
acting like pac sun in this new outlet
gotta beat myself
this is self defense
i love myself
like ole a$$ kendrick
smino with the lingage
god gave me this presence
on kribmas
real ninjas say i k+lled this
i’m never fake feel this
young money vs cash money
i’m lit
too old for child’s play
chucky p+ssed
never sat on santa’s lap
get off my d
still want a bruce lee body
ripped
never go with the flow
be the flow
i learned those wise words
from hov
i got hits boy
lock me in the studio
with nas on joe budden pod
in my comfy couch facade
mr never wore crocs
but born an alligator
i’m peanuts
mailed bull%ts
to violators
should’ve signed me back in 03
imagine me next to em
witnessing dre beats
kim kardashian
with the fashion
my carhartt beats
music blasting
step in my ring
mr fantastic 4
before you confirm
check the score

back on my bull
till they wave a flag
if i ever fall off
i’m playing laser tag
back 4 blood on the xbox
still a cyberpunk
i’m cyclops
you can run hide and seek
ye one day we’ll all be free
june want maybach
we can’t all be meek
remember vividly
being in the hallway sleep
back then i didn’t have no friends
no money tree to lend
can’t think about how this ends
all i know is i don’t got no ends
tell me now do i become a star
if they let a lad in return a jafar
this mailman would go postal
free the wave
i’m no longer local

- surge jordan lyrics

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