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surge - ain't for errybody lyrics

this like the realest sh-t i ever wrote
bars getting deep, tag a n-gg- if you tryna quote
(cause this sh-t ain’t for everybody)

(verse 1)
i been… down bad
this sh-t ain’t for everybody
ask me how i feel
it’s like a n-gg- k!lling everybody
hoe n-gg-s
man ya sh-t too weak
look i don’t talk to lame n-gg-s
told ya do not speak
it’s either n-gg-s in a cell
or went silent
the cemetery’s filling up
from n-gg-s getting violent
i’m up next, straight muscle
it’s n-gg-s that got flex
i was humble with these n-gg-s
i just want to cash checks
put my mama
in some new sh-t
& tell my n-gg-s
we ain’t even got to move bricks
this raw sh-t
i know them n-gg-s gon feel this
it’s raw dog till the grave
this a movement
boy we went from eating noodles
now my belly full of steak
treat the money like desert
& i was waiting on the cake
they sprayed a whole block
now it’s full of yellow tape
i been running to the money
i ain’t never out of shape
you never had to struggle
this a brand new me
man i used to have to bus it
want n-body on my team
see me playing in the streets
& imma treat it like a home
young n-gg- in the field
i had to get it on my own
[yeah]

(hook)
this sh-t ain’t for everybody
times getting rough
and i settling for anybody
this sh-t ain’t for everybody
tryna take me out
but i ain’t laying down for anybody
this sh-t ain’t for everybody
times getting rough
and i settling for anybody
this sh-t ain’t for everybody
tryna take me out
but i ain’t laying down for anybody

(verse 2)
this sh-t ain’t for everybody
thuggin in the gutter
homie i ain’t trusting anybody
it’s all gold
i’m rapping with my soul
the streets f-cked up
& all these n-gg-s gettin cold
just a bad little n-gg-
from the woods
i’m doing all the sh-t
them n-gg-s said i never could
this sh-t be getting lonely
we just tryna make a way
taking n-gg-s out the game
before we even get to play
i came back, on the track
told my n-gg-s imma snap
man it’s danger in the field
& i ain’t tryna double back
sippin liquor real slow…
the vibes too lit…
was dead broke thuggin…
i ain’t never had sh-t…
imma… chief rocka
still could talk proper
crazy lil n-gg-
i ain’t never did flocka
i was putting n-gg-s on
for a minute
they locking n-gg-s up
& have you waiting on a sentence
i’m charged up… learn to tuck
keep a weapon by the gut
man i’m in too deep
tryna find me in the cut
imma say this sh-t again
a n-gg- still good
that crazy little n-gg-
coming straight up out the hood
n-gg- …

raw…

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