Killumantii, Deetranada - Surf lyrics

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 doe make the crew mould
Watching my sons like who told you?

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

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