Swag Surf
• Written by Murder
No Sky! Ok:
I got this AK and this Uzi
Turn you into sushi
2 fucking killers, would you like to join our groupie
Bitch i'm worse, im sick
I'm quick, i'm first
Don't fuck with with me 'cause right now i'm at the top of the universe
I swear you fuckers will not cross me you can ask, the church
And if I gave up rapping now I bet i'd still, be first
Okay you shit, i'm 'the' shit
You swallow, and I spit
I'm on your back, like barebacks
With this cash, in my bag
I'm the best shit nigga, join my wet shit nigga
Get the best shit nigga, help me smoke that nigga
Get the witness nigga, then kill him nigga
Wish you would fucking try me 'cause I'll eat your brains for dinner
Ugh, man i'm running with them niggas
That'll catch a fucking nigga
If he ever try to diss us 'cause you know we are the killaz
And i'm a fucking zombie, now come up in my graveyard
I just tell my chauffeur, to pull up with that AR
Weed up in my pocket, the cops tryna find it
I just tell them pigs to get the fuck up out the closet
Before they meet my friend, I think his name is Tommy
That '40 turn your head into a fucking body
Man I swear my dick so great, it's a fucking lobby
The bitches chill there, and there they act so cocky
And you know i'mma bust my ass trying to stay in the office
I said KH hold ya head
And Street hold ya head
Wish I could but I can't say some other names because they're dead
And to my fam hold 'stead, 'cause you know we 'gon play it
And if anyone step to us they gon' end up on the pavement
I'm a real south nigga I don't take no shit
Take the money out ya pocket, it don't make no sense (cents)
Stunt hard on these niggas while they bitches ride my dick like a BMX
Them niggas fuck around have your whole damn gangs at your neck
I love my fucking bitches, they get my fucking wishes
I am such a Christian, I ask the Lord for my forgiveness
And I live in a mansion, expansion in my bedroom
I just tell them bitches, to hitchhike to my bedroom
Bitch I ball hard, i'm dunkin' on MJ
Even at the white house I pull up with that AK
I got you niggas looking up to me like i'm 6 feet tall
I ain't never been a pussy I just been balls deep since Ray Charles
And the one nine eleven like emergency calls
Man I just be chill i'm coooler than snow balls
Illumination in this biatch like tampons
I'm going stupid on the beat, i'm going nimrod
My flow is so unflawed
Young D.F i'm the shit and the ass hole, ugh
Now hop on this dick, do a full split
So much money, murdering trees call that treason
Tomb beat the beat up like John Cena
I fucked this bitch and then took her best friend and sister
I left her pussy super wet like a sunny winter
Young Tomb pop that pussy for a dollar though
Bullet in your head, witnesses better act like they don't know
Shygang who I do it for, nigga hang right by the store
ISIS fucked up Paris but couldn't fuck with Louisville
Lost some good friends that I never talked to before
Heaven or Hell I hope you niggas know where imma go
Take a niggas cat and make that pussy give me a private show
Still black clothes, black mask, like Evil Shredder
I'm the fucking shit go in the T-O-I-L-E-T
And I just took the bag from the rap game like E.T
No sky
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Murder
Member since June 6 2014