Surrounded

Lyrics
[Intro: sgpwes & Slump6s] GloryTee Yeah, yeah Slatt Grra [Chorus: sgpwes] Stop all that cap, man, we know you ain't 'bout it (Yeah) Smokin' his pack, and that shit is the loudest That nigga broke, man, he need an allowance (Ew) He tried to swim in the tank, but he drownin' Just like a wolf, my chopper keep howlin' She wanna fuck, so I get to poundin' I'm not her dad, but she is grounded (Yeah) He tried to run, but he surrounded (But he surrounded) [Verse 1: sgpwes & Slump6s] He tried to run, boy, I couldn't believe it (Yeah, yeah) I sniff the coke, and I turn to a demon I'm on the run, boy, you know I be speedin' (Yeah, okay) That bitch wanna hit me, and she got a reason They tried to kill Slump, man, you know we gon' peace 'em (Yeah) I walk in the party, she thought she was dreamin' (Yeah, yeah) He make a threat, they gon' find his ass bleedin' [Verse 2: Slump6s] Bro caught a body, act like I don't see it, yeah He off the drank, now he booted Walk in the stu' and I got me a G-L-O-C-K, this shit got a cool kit (Yeah) I'm in the party, she say she wan' fuck all on me 'cause she think I'm a cool kid That nigga, he need a medic (Okay) Not talkin' food, but I'm all in her belly (Okay) I fuck that ho, then I hop in a Bentley (Yeah, uh) Mixed personalities, shoutout to Melly (Yeah, okay) I need a check, I need a milli' (What?) 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?" (Yeah, okay) Shooter from New York, he finna drill it (Yeah) Clip a banana, this shit finna peel it (Uh-huh) [Verse 3: sgpwes & Slump6s] Yeah, I pour the drank in my cup (Yeah) She said she hate me, I don't give a fuck (Yeah) She only mad 'cause her friends tryna fuck (Yeah) They on my dick, had to tell 'em "Back up" 7.62 in the back of the trunk I went to Cookies, and bought me some dubs He said he 'bout it, he gotta be drunk (Ew) Run from the bullets, I know you a punk (Yeah) Walk in that trap, and I'm makin' it jump Losin' my voice while I'm makin' this song (Yeah) My chopper got vocals, it sound like Trey Songz Bitch, I'm bicoastal, you know what I'm on (Yeah) I'm finna skrrt, Lil Uzi Vert (Yeah, yeah) Lucifer, Louis V fur (Yeah, yeah) Boy, you a jerk, I pour the drank (Yeah, ooh) I gotta burp, slurrin' my words (Ooh) [Verse 4: Slump6s] Put him in the dirt, puttin' in work (Ew) She finna twerk, I ball like Dirk She wanna fuck, and I said, "Are you sure?" (Yeah, yeah, yeah) VVS diamonds, they wet up my shirt He is a dork, man, that boy is a twerp (Yeah, yeah) She is a ho, man, now she finna burst (Yeah, yeah) Suicide doors, man, I feel like I'm Kurt (Yeah, yeah) Breakin' her heart, yeah, I'm leavin' her hurt (Yeah, yeah) Bitch, I'm a boss nigga, no Lil Pump That nigga callin' me ass, you 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 amazin'" (Okay) My diamonds yellow, they look like a daisy (Okay) I'm on the lean, and it's makin' me lazy (Ayy) Bullets so hot, you would think you're sungazin' [Chorus: sgpwes & Slump6s] Stop all that cap, man, we know you ain't 'bout it (Yeah) Smokin' his pack, and that shit is the loudest That nigga broke, man, he need an allowance (Yeah, ha) He tried to swim in the tank, but he drownin' (Okay) Just like a wolf, my chopper keep howlin' She wanna fuck, so I get to poundin' (Okay) I'm not her dad, but she is grounded (Huh) He tried to run, but he surrounded (Yeah)
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Credits
- Writers
- GloryTee
- Slump6s
- sgpwes