Lyrics Surround Sound.lrc JID
[id: ouecaink]
[ar: JID]
[al: Surround Sound]
[ti: Surround Sound]
[length: 03:50]
[00:00.13]I know I can’t afford to stop for one moment
[00:08.52]That it’s too soon, too far-
[00:12.72]Push the fucking pack off of the porch or break a pound down
[00:15.88]Get this strap, if it happen to blow, it makes surround sounds
[00:18.91]Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town down
[00:22.15]Putting rap on my back, and I’m blackin’, snatchin’ crowns
[00:25.05]I done came back around like a nigga sellin’ crack in pounds
[00:27.75]I got a bag now, but it’s nothing to brag ’bout
[00:29.85]Gun blast in the background, I’m a black man with the bloodhounds
[00:33.08]Mac 10 making love sounds to a bad chick, she from uptown
[00:36.23]I’m from down South, not a loudmouth, we can fuck around (whoa)
[00:38.72]Hit the music, baby, cut it down (whoa)
[00:40.34]Hit a doobie while you do me indubitably
[00:42.28]I feel like I’ma bust now (whoa)
[00:43.43]I feel like a bust down when I shine bright
[00:45.20]Blind niggas is up now (whoa, shit)
[00:46.63]In the cut, big black truck, pack sacked up
[00:48.54]You can pick it up now, nigga, fuck it, okay (ayy)
[00:50.68]Push the fucking pack off of the porch or break a pound down
[00:53.77]Get this strap, if it happen to blow, it makes surround sounds
[00:56.86]Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town down
[01:00.10]Putting rap on my back, and I’m blackin’, snatchin’ crowns
[01:03.34]I know I can’t afford to stop for one moment
[01:11.78]That it’s too soon, too far-
[01:15.66]Me and my money attached emotionally
[01:17.45]I get to clutchin’ if you get too close to me
[01:19.04]I’m at the top where I’m ‘posed to be
[01:20.25]Jumped in the game, niggas act like they coaching me
[01:22.15]Four hundred racks ain’t shit but a show to me
[01:23.70]I’m on the road and I bet that your ho with me
[01:25.36]When I’m in traffic, it’s always a pole with me
[01:27.17]Pillsbury man, I keep dough with me
[01:28.61]Hit from the back, she giving me slurp, and I ain’t even pull my pants down
[01:32.09]Jump in the box and slide to the other side, it’s always a man down
[01:35.26]Draw down, hands in the air, nigga, make one move, get gunned down
[01:38.31]Giving out smoke so long, they don’t even wanna talk no more, just run now
[01:41.33]No locked doors, I serve with a chop
[01:42.62]Bitch got spent, she was hanging with an opp
[01:44.28]We call him Mickey, he talks to the cops
[01:45.90]I was on panda, glass in the sock
[01:47.49]Back in the day, I invest in the block
[01:49.10]Fast-forward, now I’m investing in stocks
[01:50.62]I put a drum on the Heckler and Koch
[01:52.14]Don’t play ’cause I’m very invested in shots
[01:53.79]Push the fucking pack off of the porch or break a pound down
[01:56.96]Get this strap, if it happen to blow, it makes surround sounds
[02:00.14]Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town down
[02:03.20]Putting rap on my back, and I’m blackin’, snatchin’ crowns
[02:06.20]Pu-pu-pussy cat in his face ’cause he stay off Cheshire Bridge
[02:09.12]Then I took it back, now he sayin’ that he shakin’ and he shiverin’
[02:12.68]Like the way it taste, and he ain’t ate it in a minute
[02:15.85]They call me Yung Baby, but I still got hella chil-
[02:18.92]Talk shit, run that motherfuckin’ crown, you bitch
[02:22.22]You motherfuckin’ bitch
[02:23.92]Uh, shit
[02:26.20]Sorry in advance for my bros
[02:27.97]They’ll whoop a nigga ass, what you whippin’ up? (Whoa)
[02:30.65]JID in the bag, if you lookin’ for that dope
[02:32.74]Niggas got it in the bag, ’cause we trappin’ on the low
[02:35.22]And I’m the shit with the flow, huh, give me a joke
[02:38.96]Heard a nigga say that you the next? No, no, no
[02:41.20]I’m the best, tell ’em bitches stop the motherfuckin’ press
[02:43.48]Press stop, fuck a top-five list, get ’em a vest, he get lopsided
[02:47.06]Fuck the cops, we was runnin’ from Rottweilers
[02:49.38]Most of my partners ain’t have poppa, just a popped condom
[02:51.95]Couple kids with Alzheimer’s, .40 on his side
[02:54.59]Boy you Mike Alstott, he on the block violent
[02:56.83]Robbin’ niggas in the hood and then swap genres
[02:59.26]Green light, line a nigga up, stop sign him
[03:01.66]Keep drivin’, you will not find him
[03:03.41]I’m a, I’m a, I’m a normal anomaly, I turned into a rapper ironically
[03:08.15]And ran the bag up, back up, niggas is onto me
[03:10.45]Niggas should honor me, if you think that I’m a wannabe
[03:12.84]It’s pretty comedy, I’m melancholy and cool
[03:14.99]So calmly bustin’ moves, my truths carry velocity
[03:17.75]Same posse since OshPosh B’gosh, pussy clart
[03:20.69]Treat the rap like I’m pushin’ rock
[03:22.23]On the stove with the Pyrex pot
[03:24.05]The door stay locked, it don’t say knock
[03:25.98]We on they block, we own they block
[03:27.75]It’s Monopoly games, we stole they properties
[03:30.04]Smooth talkin’ and moonwalkin’, same lil’ niggas
[03:32.64]Small pond, but a pool shark, I aim, big stick
[03:35.19]Knock, chalk off cue balls, bang this shit
[03:37.75]Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
[03:44.16]Ah, ha-ha-ha-ha!
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