CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Surfin’

I popped out the Beamer with a duffle bag
I popped out the Beamer with a duffle bag
I popped out the Beamer with a duffle bag
I popped out the Beamer with a duffle bag
Double cup in my hand [?]

I popped out the Beamer with a duffle bag
My partner say he down bad I threw his ass some cash
My OG puffin' mid and my youngin's burnin' gas
The dutchie burn slow but this money come fast
I stay bruh, you know I stay these hoes they come and go fast
Uh, I don't know if I can outlast
Smokin' on this [?]
She dancin' in the room off a f**kin' [?]
Gave my side piece a No. 2 pencil
Gold plate for me and my dental
She say she like my [?] and I stretched the limo
New b*t*hes, new money, new hoes, new clothes
My enemies, new foes, I can't keep my eyes closed
I might hit up Italy to get froze with my bros
I just get throat and Japanese with my woes
I can never stress over no petty sh*t
b*t*h n***as love to b*t*h over petty sh*t
Fetti sh*t, fetti sh*t I need that fetti bih
When I'm old, I cut the candy like I'm flipping sh*t
(Bans, bans, bans, bans, bans, bans, bans)
Ay
All I got is me, I keep it on lowkey
n***as broke, so they wanna blame me
n***as blame Keem, cause they baby mama leave
n***as hate the truth, so they blame it on the street
Ralph Lauren jeans, I drink away my dreams
Smoke crip blunts I guess that's, blue dream
Red in the baby bottle guess we call it lean
n***as think they know me, I don't even know me
Holdup, I'm that n***a that got n***as worried
Holdup, I'm that n***a that got b*t*hes twerkin'
They got promoters in the club networkin'
I got all y'all young n***as networkin'