Evilgiane
Surfgang
Oh yeah oh yeah woah
Oh yeah woah yeah woah
Oh yeah yeah woah yeah
I can’t be trippin’ over sh#t that I cannot control, yeah that sh#t not gon’ break none of my problems
I got 99 problems and you only one of em, I had to tell her that she was an option
I can’t wait till I walk in the Isis and cop all the rollies to show all my n#gg#s I got it
Got back to the hood then I walk in the store, had to work in LA and they think that I got it
If I call you my brother, we 50 for 50, I got it, you got it, you know it’s no problems
They wanna know how we did it
Straight out the bag and we {?}
You dumb if you think I’m on nun
When you got money, you wake up, you always on some
They see the pink in my cup, they be like why?
You run for the mud
35 wrap, n#gg# straight out the slump
Can’t none of these lil b#tches call me, I’m gone
Got me a bag, said {?}
This n#gg# mad cuz his b#tch know my songs
They ain’t think that I would beat they #ss
Cuz the opps yeah they still in the prom
1 on 1 yeah come f#ck with Tayvon (Tayvon)
Oh oh yeah yeah
Oh oh yeah yeah
Oh oh yeah yeah
Oh oh yeah yeah
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