Ojisan Dom - Surf & Turf Intro (feat. Franko $lim)

Eureka nigga
Eureka I got it
No more drugs in the car, just hoodies and tees
CDs, real fans still buy em from me
Higher quality, better quantity
But it's still made to order if ya shop with me
You gotta get yourself up out the poverty
Rent due, bitch move, get up off the property
Rich moves, ain't no bitch moves, my philosophy
There's only one of me, but I'm tryna make a crowd of me
Get up off your ass, walk the path, stop crowdin me
Steak for her, crab for me, take the world, cause that's for me
That's for me, that's for me, that's for me, that's for me
That's for me, that's for me, that's for me, yeah

Okay, Uh
4-10 posi on my rear end
No more holdin on to brakes now my tires spin
Every time I hit the gas comin of the intersection
Take em back when I was stressin
Tryna get my moves right
Piped up on em we stashed the QP by the hemi engine
Had to take caution we was out there changin lane switchin
Snap on tool set, when I get that shop movin
Standard and symmetric that's for foreigns and domestic
Gotta keep it movin cause I need separate accounts
I won't stop until I'm at the lot like
That's for me, that's for me, that's for me, that's for me
That's for me, that's for me, that's for me, that's for me, that's for me
Yeah

Written by:
Dominic Villamor, Hykeem Ogletree

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