Surprise (feat. Lil CraccRocc) [Remix]

Aye Nigga cross me once I opened my eyes Just like they be when I shoot my fye Should've seen them eyes when he seen that fye Get lit like a candle like nigga Surprise She digging my drip She say she love when I wear that Supreme and Louis combined If you got my spine a nigga can't play with you If he try Get blew out his mind Swing his block like a park I slide Niggas ain't riding Niggas be lying Gotta whole kickstand up under the Drac Lean to the side and shoot it in style Sipping on lean when I walk in the bank Finna swipe for 50 Like right now Who tf that nigga is talkin bout bows Broke boy still running off with ounces In the hood with a baby like strollers and bottles Nigga move wrong Ima pop em See Cracc we been them niggas since elementary Matter fact since toddlers Aye I know what I know Iown speak about shit I seen Or lie bout shit I did Use to be 4 deep riding round in my charger Now it's just me Kruè and my Sig All I had nigga was my bitch When I was fuck up locked in that pin I need me a glock Iown care what gen I been that nigga since Juice and Gin To be honest Iown like to get crossed like the road Gotta stay strapped up like a pair of Girbauds Got a fat knot on me and this shit won't fold Meanwhile niggas still beef over hoes If you got my back I got yo spine fasho Hell Naw don't beef over hoes Hell Yea we gone stick to the code Fuck the opps they get rolled on Free the ones who'd get told on That Pussy Shit I'll Never Tell On A Nigga On God Nigga cross me once I opened my eyes Just like they be when I shoot my fye Should've seen them eyes when he seen that fye Get lit like a candle like nigga Surprise She diggin' my drip She say she love when I wear that Supreme and Louis combined If you got my spine a nigga can't play with you If he try Get blew out his mind Swing his block like a park I slide Niggas ain't riding Niggas be lying Gotta whole kickstand up under the Drac Lean to the side and shoot it in style Sipping on lean when I walk in the bank Finna swipe for 50 Like right now Who tf that nigga is talkin bout bows Broke boy still running off with ounces Nigga cross me glock start popping I'm not doing no boxing Sad story shit was fucked up Bro caught him a body Now everywhere we go we clutching poles like hoes at Follies And I cook that dope in front of you My trap turnt to hibachi I love pills so much I nickname my hoe Roxy And my choppa got a kickback like that bitch know karate How your claim you balling but your man's looking fuck up Like he fucked up and he thinking bout a robbery Nigga he hear talking Bout a bow And he start plotting He done tried to rob me I done up the glock and shot em And that business we gone stand on that I ain't sparing nobody Ima kill a family member if they think they crossing me Nigga cross me once I opened my eyes Just like they be when I shoot my fye Should've seen them eyes when he seen that fye Get lit like a candle like nigga Surprise She diggin' my drip She say she love when I wear that Supreme and Louis combined If you got my spine a nigga can't play with you If he try Get blew out his mind Swing his block like a park I slide Niggas ain't riding Niggas be lying Gotta whole kickstand up under the Drac Lean to the side and shoot it in style Sipping on lean when I walk in the bank Finna swipe for 50 Like right now Who tf that nigga is talkin bout bows Broke boy still running off with ounces