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Killumantii – Surf lyrics
[Verse 1: Killumantii]
I could ask for advice
But honestly ion think I need it
Yea I get explicit when heated
I knew it was me that they needed
That's why I'm so cocky conceited
But why?
Cus I ain't that fye with the talking
I'm more for the action
(So let's get to clashing)
Collide when we clashing
(Make em sing like the Jacksons)
Split a bitch like a fraction
Oh my..
Yea
That's why I keep three of em on each side of me
Like a six pack
That's why they bump my shit
At every single one of they kickbacks
And nah bitch, I don't really need your feedback
Fuck fake friends
Fuck fake niggas
Ion need that
[Pre-Chorus: Killumantii]
They copied my wave
So I changed how I surfed
Put them boys in a hearse
Wipe em clean off they turf
And this can't be reversed
Foreign whips they diverse
(Oh yea Killa she bad)
Well I'm finna get worse
[Chorus: Killumantii]
Don't come back when you failed at tryna steal the recipe
And I'm wilding out cus these bum niggas
Keep testing me
Gave that hoe a map
Cus she claim she out here addressing me
And if it ain't the money then ian finna let it stress me
[Verse 2: Killumantii]
You was playing games with me
Now you standing in line for me
I got my own pilot
Yea that nigga flyin for me
And oh yea I hear the rumors
But ian got time for it
And the Rollie don't tick tock
It just moves the time forward
They way that I rock it
Make niggas go cop it
Take off like a rocket
No hoe, you can't stop it
The roof on the whip be gone when I drop it
Y'all only hang around me for the profit
Nah bitch, we is not friends
Y'all cannot hang with the kid in the Benz
[Pre-Chorus: Killumantii & Deetranada]
They copied my wave
So I changed how I surfed
Put them boys in a hearse
Wipe em clean off they turf
And this can't be reversed
Foreign whips they diverse
Oh yea Deetra you bad
Well I'm finna get worse
[Hook: Killumantii]
Don't come back when you failed
At tryna steal the recipe
And I'm wilding out cus these bum niggas
Keep testing me
Gave that hoe a map
Cus she claim she out here addressing me
And if it ain't the money then ian finna let it stress me
[Verse 3: Deetranada]
Dee and Killa bad
And they taking notes, get a pen and pad
Tryna intercept, then I send a pass
And we pulling up in a mini van
Tryna talk opinions, ian even ask
Talking crazy, cover, buy a mask
If they saying they don't like my sass?
Tell em broads ion give a damn
Brains on the wall
Let me see how you think
Made a new coat outta skinning these minks
Change the wave
They the same
Different lane
Diamonds on drip like a sink
C-note talk, I'm too vocal
They riding ripples
I'm too coastal
Don't play though
Make the crew mould
Watching my sons like who told you?
[Pre-Chorus: Killumantii]
They copied my wave
So I changed how I surfed
Put them boys in a hearse
Wipe em clean off they turf
And this can't be reversed
Foreign whips they diverse
(Oh yea Killa she bad)
Well I'm finna get worse
[Chorus: Killumantii]
Don't come back when you failed
At tryna steal the recipe
And I'm wilding out cus these bum niggas
Keep testing me
Gave that hoe a map
Cus she claim she out here addressing me
And if it ain't the money then ian finna let it stress me
I could ask for advice
But honestly ion think I need it
Yea I get explicit when heated
I knew it was me that they needed
That's why I'm so cocky conceited
But why?
Cus I ain't that fye with the talking
I'm more for the action
(So let's get to clashing)
Collide when we clashing
(Make em sing like the Jacksons)
Split a bitch like a fraction
Oh my..
Yea
That's why I keep three of em on each side of me
Like a six pack
That's why they bump my shit
At every single one of they kickbacks
And nah bitch, I don't really need your feedback
Fuck fake friends
Fuck fake niggas
Ion need that
[Pre-Chorus: Killumantii]
They copied my wave
So I changed how I surfed
Put them boys in a hearse
Wipe em clean off they turf
And this can't be reversed
Foreign whips they diverse
(Oh yea Killa she bad)
Well I'm finna get worse
[Chorus: Killumantii]
Don't come back when you failed at tryna steal the recipe
And I'm wilding out cus these bum niggas
Keep testing me
Gave that hoe a map
Cus she claim she out here addressing me
And if it ain't the money then ian finna let it stress me
[Verse 2: Killumantii]
You was playing games with me
Now you standing in line for me
I got my own pilot
Yea that nigga flyin for me
And oh yea I hear the rumors
But ian got time for it
And the Rollie don't tick tock
It just moves the time forward
They way that I rock it
Make niggas go cop it
Take off like a rocket
No hoe, you can't stop it
The roof on the whip be gone when I drop it
Y'all only hang around me for the profit
Nah bitch, we is not friends
Y'all cannot hang with the kid in the Benz
[Pre-Chorus: Killumantii & Deetranada]
They copied my wave
So I changed how I surfed
Put them boys in a hearse
Wipe em clean off they turf
And this can't be reversed
Foreign whips they diverse
Oh yea Deetra you bad
Well I'm finna get worse
[Hook: Killumantii]
Don't come back when you failed
At tryna steal the recipe
And I'm wilding out cus these bum niggas
Keep testing me
Gave that hoe a map
Cus she claim she out here addressing me
And if it ain't the money then ian finna let it stress me
[Verse 3: Deetranada]
Dee and Killa bad
And they taking notes, get a pen and pad
Tryna intercept, then I send a pass
And we pulling up in a mini van
Tryna talk opinions, ian even ask
Talking crazy, cover, buy a mask
If they saying they don't like my sass?
Tell em broads ion give a damn
Brains on the wall
Let me see how you think
Made a new coat outta skinning these minks
Change the wave
They the same
Different lane
Diamonds on drip like a sink
C-note talk, I'm too vocal
They riding ripples
I'm too coastal
Don't play though
Make the crew mould
Watching my sons like who told you?
[Pre-Chorus: Killumantii]
They copied my wave
So I changed how I surfed
Put them boys in a hearse
Wipe em clean off they turf
And this can't be reversed
Foreign whips they diverse
(Oh yea Killa she bad)
Well I'm finna get worse
[Chorus: Killumantii]
Don't come back when you failed
At tryna steal the recipe
And I'm wilding out cus these bum niggas
Keep testing me
Gave that hoe a map
Cus she claim she out here addressing me
And if it ain't the money then ian finna let it stress me
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