(SURF GANG)

Frequent dreams of fallin' in that black hole (Yeah, yeah)

Your mans a frog and his homie tadpole (Uh, uh)

I never tattled even with the last soul (Uh)

Meetings, we discussin' over cash flow (Steady cash)

Yeah, I'm a rapper 'til I catch you on that backroad

Capos, 10K, I'm with Naavin, he the backbone (Uh)

In your city, **** mobbin' like we Capone, Castro (Uh)

Bitches on my body when I'm back home (Yeah, I'm back)

I'm with hitters that be slidin', leave your cap gone

Bad bone, you know this shit inside me why I act wrong (Why I act)

From BK to the Heights, I'm they last hope (Last, yeah)

From the BK to the Heights, I got pass, bro (I got pass)

Cast home, to get into this ride, you need a passcode

Act bold, you threatenin' your squad and your fam, on my mans, bro (Yeah)

Say you want a job, set a trap for 'em, I can't cope

I could hardly fathom gettin' smacked, no, I can't go

Naavin, nah, I really want the black one, Durango (Wow)

I'ma free my brothers from them shackles, Django (Wow)

Any system out here get dismantled, the bankroll

Love it when I slip them through, slip into my hand, bro

Frequent dreams of fallin' in that black hole, asshole

By the way I'm walkin', see my cash grown (My cash grown)

Freaky bitches love it when I'm back home (When I'm back home)

Frequent dreams of fallin' in that black hole, asshole (In that black hole)

By the way I'm walkin', see my— uh, uh (See my cash)

Love it when I'm back home