$urf's Up

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224 $coot


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Bitch, I go by 224, move a half a bow
Got some bitches who gon' do it what I say so
Bitch, I go by 224, move a half a bow

Might just pour a deuce in a mango
Growing up, I had two choices, either trap or work
Instagram hoes be low-key broke, they just be acting turnt
Stuck inside the internet, that mean they actors first

Livin' day by day, but lately, I been stackin' for the worst
OG moved me out the way, but I'm from Whittier
Got caught up inspecting packs, my momma wish I was an engineer
Toting thunder bald heads in it, I brought Derrick Fisher here

She say she got a nigga, I can only put the tip in her
Walk inside the scene with a dracy in my jeans
Caught this lil' hoe James Harden, she so lazy with the D
Work on me, I ain't stoppin', even if the tank on E

If they book me, need a lawyer, call up Davis McLean
Shop for the first time, ain't gotta tell him, come again
When I get lonely, dead presidents feel like my only friend
Please don't get this shit confused, I'm with my homies to the end

And I can see it now, I'm rose gold, Roli, toting FN
Exit 2-2-2, one call, I let them shooters loose
Lil' baby ass shakin', she off Casa and that Lu
Tryna get a bag, shaking, wasn't even growin' pubes

Loadin' at the gas station, walkin' home from after school
Hold my own nuts, so if I'm on you, then, can't shit stop me
I'm sorry to mislead you, I don't want you, miss, don't inbox me
She a CNN, never mind bae, I need some M boxes

Bussed  so many juggs start laughin' when they act obnoxious
Caught my own wave, Big Z, surf's up
Seem like my whole family knew I'd be the worst one
Only time I get excited when I re the workup

Black sheep ain't go to college, but the M's first up
Caught my own wave, Big Z, surf's up
Seem like my whole family knew I'd be the worst one
Only time I get excited when I re the workup

Black sheep ain't go to college, but the M's first up
I can drop more glass than safe lite
Mama prayin' for her baby, she hope he have a safe night
Little do she know I'm on the east side with Drac tight

He mad I'm running back to hit his bitch, but I ain't Ray Rice
Got her in love with a mobster
I'm a YNT, I can tell she used to toddlers
Old hoes text, let's put that petty shit behind us

Always knew that he would tell, he was a cop in cops and robbers
Lame ass n***a
Bitch, I go by 224, move half a boat
You know how it go, n***a

This shit easy, n***a, what you fuckin' talkin' bout

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Written by: BOSKI NoSki

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