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Surround Sound (Explicit) - JID/21 Savage/Baby Tate
Lyrics by：Destin Route/Nuri Saberin/Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Tate Farris/John Welch/Gabriel Guerra/Charles Singleton/Eddie Snyder
Composed by：Destin Route/Nuri Saberin/Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Tate Farris/John Welch/Gabriel Guerra/Charles Singleton/Eddie Snyder
Aretha Franklin：
I know I can't afford to stop for one moment
That it's too soon too far
JID：
Push the f**king pack off on the porch or break a pound down
Get the scrap if it happen to blow it make surround sounds
P***ycat on my lap push it back and go to town down
Putting rap on my back and I'm black and snatching crowns
I done came back around like a n***a selling crack in pounds
I got a bag now but it's nothing to brag 'bout
Gun blasting the background I'm a black man with the blood hounds
Mac 10 making love sounds to a bad chick she from uptown
I'm from down south not a loudmouth we can f**k around
Hit the music baby cut it down
Hit a doobie while you do me indubitably I feel like I'ma bust now
I feel like a bust down when I shine bright blind n***as is up now
In the cut big black truck pack sacked up
You can pick it up now n***a f**k it okay
21 Savage：
Me and my money attached emotionally
I get to clutching if you get too close to me
I'm at the top where I'm posed to be
Jumped in the game n***as act like they coaching me
Four hundred racks ain't s**t but a show to me
I'm on the road and I bet that your h*e with me
When I'm in traffic it's always a pole wit me
Pillsbury man I keep dough on me
Hit from the back
She giving me slurp and I ain't even pull my pants down
Jump in the box and slide to the other side
It's always a man down
Drive down hands in the air
N***a make one move get gunned down
Giving out smoke so long they don't even wanna talk no more
It just run out
No locked doors I serve with a chop
B***h got spent she was hanging with an opp
We call him Mickey he talk to the cops
I was on panda glass in the sock
Back in the day I invest in the block
Fast forward now I'm investing in stocks
I put a drum on the Heckler and Koch
Don't play 'cause I'm very invested in shots
Baby Tate：
I put the p***y cat in his face
'Cause he stay off Cheshire Bridge
And I took it bad now he sayin' he shakin' and he shiverin'
Like the way it taste and he ain't ate it in a minute
They call me Young Baby but I still got hella
Talk s**t run that motherf**kin' crown you b***h
You motherf**kin' b***h
Uh s**t
Sorry in advance for my bros
They'll whip a n***a a*s what you whippin' up
Woah
JID in the bag if you lookin' for that d**e
N***as got it in the bag 'cause we trappin' on the low
And I'm the s**t with he flow
Give me a joke heard the n***a say you the next
No no no
I'm the best tell them b***hes stop the motherf**kin' press
Press stop f**k a top five list
Get in they vest he get lopsided
F**k the cops we was runnin' from Rottweilers
Most of my partners ain't have papas just a pop condom
Couple kids with Alzheimers forty on his side
Boy you Mike Alstott he on the block violent
Rob n***as in the hood and then swap genres
Green light line a n***a up stop sign him
Keep drivin' you will not find him
I'm a I'm a I'm an anomaly I turned into rap ironically
And ran the backup back up n***as is onto me
N***as should honor me
If you think that I'm a wannabe it's pretty comedy
I'm melancholy and cool so calmly bustin' moves
My truths carry velocity
Same posse since OshKosh B'gosh p***y clart
Treat the rap like I'm pushin' rock
On the stove with the Pyrex pot
The d**e stay locked it don't say knock
We on they block we on they block
It's monopoly games we steal they properties
Smooth talkin' and moonwalkin'
Insane lil' n***a small pump with a pool shaw
Got aim big stick knock chalk off cue balls bang this s**t
Bang bang bang bang bang bang