Surrounded Songtext
GloryTee
Yeah, yeah
Slatt
Grrra
Stop all that cap, man, we know you ain't 'bout it
Smoking his pack and that shit is the loudest
That nigga broke, man, he need an allowance
He tried to swim in the tank, but he drowning
Just like a wolf, my chopper keep howling
Yeah, yeah
Slatt
Grrra
Stop all that cap, man, we know you ain't 'bout it
Smoking his pack and that shit is the loudest
That nigga broke, man, he need an allowance
He tried to swim in the tank, but he drowning
Just like a wolf, my chopper keep howling
She wanna fuck, so I get to pounding
I'm not her dad, but she is grounded
He tried to run, but he surrounded
He tried to run, boy, I couldn't believe it
I sniff the coke and I turn to a demon
I'm on the run, boy, you know I be speeding
That bitch wanna hit me, yeah, she got a reason
They tried to kill Slump, man, you know we gon' peace 'em
I walk in the party, she thought she was dreaming
He make a threat, they gon' find nigga bleeding
Bro caught a body, act like I don't see it
Yeah, he off the drank, now he booted
I walk in the store, I got me a G-L-O-C-K, this shit got a cool kit
I'm in the party, she say she wanna fuck all on me 'cause she think I'm a cool kid
That nigga, he need a medic
Not talking food, but I'm all in her belly
I fuck that ho then I hop in a Bentley
Mixed personalities, shoutout to Melly I need a check, I need a milli
She think I'm dumb, bitch, are you silly?
Wanna get laid, yeah, she popping a pilly
She said she love me, I told her, "Bitch, really?"
Shooter from New York, he finna drill 'em
Clip a banana, this shit finna peel 'em
Yeah, I pour the drank in my cup
She said she hate me, I don't give a fuck
She only mad 'cause her friends tryna fuck
They on my dick, had to tell her back up
.762 in the back of the trunk
I went to Cookies and bought me some dubs
He said he 'bout it, he gotta be drunk
Run from the bullets, I know you a punk
Walk in that trap and I'm making it jump
Losing my voice while I'm making this song
My chopper got vocals, it sound like Trey Songz
Bitch, I'm bicoastal, you know what I'm on
I'm finna skrt, Lil Uzi Vert
Lucifer, Louie V. fur
Boy, you a jerk, I pour the drank
I gotta burp, slurring my words
Put him in the dirt, putting in work
She finna twerk, I ball like Durk
She wanna fuck and I said, "Are you sure?"
VVS diamonds, they wet up my shirt
He is a dork, man, that boy is a twerp
She is a ho, man, now she finna burst
Suicide doors, man, I feel like I'm Kurt
Breaking her heart, yeah, I'm leaving her hurt
Bitch, I'm a boss nigga, no Lil Pump
That nigga calling me ass, ya drunk
He tryna hop on the wave, he sunk
That nigga really a bitch, a punk
She saw my whip and she said it's amazing
My diamonds yellow, they look like a daisy
I'm on the lean and it's making me lazy
Bullets so hot, you would think you're sungazing
Stop all that cap, man, we know you ain't 'bout it
Smoking his pack and that shit is the loudest
That nigga broke, man, he need an allowance
He tried to swim in the tank, but he drowning
Just like a wolf, my chopper keep howling
She wanna fuck, so I get to pounding
I'm not her dad, but she is grounded
He tried to run, but he surrounded
I'm not her dad, but she is grounded
He tried to run, but he surrounded
He tried to run, boy, I couldn't believe it
I sniff the coke and I turn to a demon
I'm on the run, boy, you know I be speeding
That bitch wanna hit me, yeah, she got a reason
They tried to kill Slump, man, you know we gon' peace 'em
I walk in the party, she thought she was dreaming
He make a threat, they gon' find nigga bleeding
Bro caught a body, act like I don't see it
Yeah, he off the drank, now he booted
I walk in the store, I got me a G-L-O-C-K, this shit got a cool kit
I'm in the party, she say she wanna fuck all on me 'cause she think I'm a cool kid
That nigga, he need a medic
Not talking food, but I'm all in her belly
I fuck that ho then I hop in a Bentley
Mixed personalities, shoutout to Melly I need a check, I need a milli
She think I'm dumb, bitch, are you silly?
Wanna get laid, yeah, she popping a pilly
She said she love me, I told her, "Bitch, really?"
Shooter from New York, he finna drill 'em
Clip a banana, this shit finna peel 'em
Yeah, I pour the drank in my cup
She said she hate me, I don't give a fuck
She only mad 'cause her friends tryna fuck
They on my dick, had to tell her back up
.762 in the back of the trunk
I went to Cookies and bought me some dubs
He said he 'bout it, he gotta be drunk
Run from the bullets, I know you a punk
Walk in that trap and I'm making it jump
Losing my voice while I'm making this song
My chopper got vocals, it sound like Trey Songz
Bitch, I'm bicoastal, you know what I'm on
I'm finna skrt, Lil Uzi Vert
Lucifer, Louie V. fur
Boy, you a jerk, I pour the drank
I gotta burp, slurring my words
Put him in the dirt, putting in work
She finna twerk, I ball like Durk
She wanna fuck and I said, "Are you sure?"
VVS diamonds, they wet up my shirt
He is a dork, man, that boy is a twerp
She is a ho, man, now she finna burst
Suicide doors, man, I feel like I'm Kurt
Breaking her heart, yeah, I'm leaving her hurt
Bitch, I'm a boss nigga, no Lil Pump
That nigga calling me ass, ya drunk
He tryna hop on the wave, he sunk
That nigga really a bitch, a punk
She saw my whip and she said it's amazing
My diamonds yellow, they look like a daisy
I'm on the lean and it's making me lazy
Bullets so hot, you would think you're sungazing
Stop all that cap, man, we know you ain't 'bout it
Smoking his pack and that shit is the loudest
That nigga broke, man, he need an allowance
He tried to swim in the tank, but he drowning
Just like a wolf, my chopper keep howling
She wanna fuck, so I get to pounding
I'm not her dad, but she is grounded
He tried to run, but he surrounded
