Dt$kii - Curb Surfing (feat. Baby Plug)
BabyBaby Plug
Yeah
Young nigga curb surfing
A truck stop a sideline brick
The folks watching but they ain't on shit
Reporting live from the yet with that stick
Reporting live from the yet with yo bitch
Baby still back dooring shit
Talking to that pack a storm shit
Yeah, drip real
Drown your ass just like that here
Your mama gone find your ass just like that here
Drop these racks by your ass just like that here
I can supply your ass just like just like that here
Supply your ass just like that here
Just like that here
For some westside thick lil shit name poki on the yet
I was 17 on the yet with that set
Bitch know she had to give a nigga that neck
Just a little squeeze on the bitch neck
Baby flyer then a mother fucking scat pack
Hanging with Rutgers my habitat
Know some niggas in the can and they stabbing that
My young niggas, free them, and they body bag shit
We them body bag boys
Niggas around the corner ain't talking about shit
Nah niggas ain't making no noise
We'll spin at the store 2 weeks straight
Nah ain't no more trap for them boys
Having plenty artillery
You lil boys are too pity to me
I got racks talking literally
I stack shit like a letterman
Sacking shit need a letterman
I ain't sign from no settlement bitch
They hold my nuts like a elephant
Around the gate hit the pedal bitch
Having too many pounds
I can not pocket scare shit
Go against the grain you get dealt with
Young nigga curb surfing
A truck stop a sideline brick
The folks watching but they ain't on shit
Reporting live from the yet with that stick
Reporting live from the yet with yo bitch
Baby still back dooring shit
Talking to that pack a storm shit
Yeah, drip real
Drown your ass just like that here
Your mama gone find your ass just like that here
Drop these racks by your ass just like that here
I can supply your ass just like just like that here
Supply your ass just like that here (Yeah)
Just like that here (Yeah yeah let's go)
Since I was 16 I jumped off that porch had to get to that motherfucking dough
I went from rags to riches to giving y'all stitches
Y'all boys ain't wanting no smoke
I can provide from my city, ain't touching no blicky
I spend it and get me some more
It's always white in the trenches, lit up like the Christmas
But no we ain't talking about snow
Skii
Switch it up I'm bout my business
We going up like the fuck is a ceiling
DtSkii and the S stands for spending
She call me a doctor the dick do the healing
Put I giving back like I'm joe
Mini bags you know Im always on go
24 Kobe I stay in the yo
We been punching this shit like Dikemee Mutombo
Big dawg status
Y'all niggas ain't having no static
You know that we having transaction
Step in designer like fuck is some fashion
We shooting a movie you acting
Surfing your block like lights camera actions
I going up like I'm Aladdin
They used to sleep on me but now ion think that they dragging yeah
Yeah
Young nigga curb surfing
A truck stop a sideline brick
The folks watching but they ain't on shit
Reporting live from the yet with that stick
Reporting live from the yet with yo bitch
Baby still back dooring shit
Talking to that pack a storm shit
Yeah, drip real
Drown your ass just like that here
Your mama gone find your ass just like that here
Drop these racks by your ass just like that here
I can supply your ass just like just like that here
Supply your ass just like that here
Just like that here
Written by:
Baby Plug, Kaya Drakeford
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