Myself

(Album: Surf Da World - 2021)

(Evilgiane)
(Surfgang bitch)

[K$upreme:]
I did a lot by myself
Can't try to act like they helped
$1,600 for a Hermes belt
Water on me dripping like Michael Phelps
When I was broke I ain't like how I felt
When I'm sliding I'm strapped up like a seatbelt

[Slime Sito:]
Rich slime, now I'm getting to the wealth
I was broke as fuck, I ain't like how I felt
I was fucked up but I didn't ask for help
Feel way better when you get it by yourself
I played the cards that a nigga was dealt
Glock 9 and it's tucked in my belt
I stay strapped even though I'm out on bail
My face card stamped, I stay with clientele
Yeah, I got the pack through the mail
Had to double the seal just to hide the smell
Gotta' move smart cause' I can't take a L
Man 12 hot as fuck but I still rebelle
I be in Riverdale posted up at the Shell
Undercovers tryna' get me like Denzel
In the trap always tryna' make a sale
24 hours, spent the night in a hotel

[K$upreme:]
Still catching them plays like Odell
You say you get money, I can't tell
I might go trap out the hotel
I done sold more gas than a pump at shell
Stacking the bands now I make my pockets swell
Shark gang nigga, we the black cartel
I got these Off White fives on, I'm fresh as hell
Tryna' vacuum seal the Shark, still couldn't hide the smell
My face card good, I got rich clientele
I gotta' thank god I'm winning I been through some L's
My big bro make a few mill's off a scale
Four of Wock now I move like a snail
Skrt in the M Kit I left a trail
Don't want that pint if it don't got a seal
Exotic bags, you gotta' pay us, no deals
We in LA smoking Shark in the hills

[Slime Sito:]
We in LA smoking Shark in the hills
Glock on me, gotta' keep it concealed
All that goofy shit that you doing get you killed
I stay strapped up like a Navy Seal
I got some money but I'm chasing the mill's
I gotta' watch [?] he gon' steal
My niggas roll shit when they on them pills
Feel like Chiraq when we in them drills
Feel like Iraq when we catching kills
Spanish plug and he sending them keys in
I'm souping up whips like it's Need for Speed
My bitch strapped up and she banging B's
Yeah, we got a lot off the streets
Yeah, seen niggas die in these streets
These broke ass niggas always tryna' compete
That money coming in, always on repeat