| Song | Surf |
| Artist | Rosalvo |
| Album | Deep Waters |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Fritz-Joël Clerveaux | |
| 作曲 : Lens Dupuy | |
| Light up the candles, hit up my lawyer, I dropped the bag, he beat the case | |
| Apply for some credit, ship me the plastic, flip it, then I put racks in the safe | |
| **** on her face, swallow my *****, she wanna know how I taste | |
| Don't play with me nigga and wake up the demons (wake em up) They put you back in yo’ place | |
| Imma start a new wave surf on that ***** | |
| Ahead of my time Morty and Rick | |
| Can't play both sides you gotta pick | |
| Cannot hang with the gang cause you do not fit | |
| Got my drink in my cup niggas know I don’t chase | |
| Gotta get to the money ain't got time to waste | |
| Spikes on my shoes I don't tie up the laces | |
| I can’t **** with these niggas they copy and paste | |
| We drop funds into your bank accounts | |
| Cash the money out move big amounts | |
| I secure the bag make my ***** count | |
| Then we make a movie like Paramount | |
| Gotta save yourself no one saved me | |
| Too solid can't change me | |
| Need no love better pay me | |
| I need a super max and ball like KD | |
| Light up the candles, hit up my lawyer, I dropped the bag, he beat the case | |
| Apply for some credit, ship me the plastic, flip it, then I put racks in the safe | |
| **** on her face, swallow my *****, she wanna know how I taste | |
| Don't play with me nigga and wake up the demons (wake em up) They put you back in yo’ place |
| zuo ci : Fritz-Jo l Clerveaux | |
| zuo qu : Lens Dupuy | |
| Light up the candles, hit up my lawyer, I dropped the bag, he beat the case | |
| Apply for some credit, ship me the plastic, flip it, then I put racks in the safe | |
| on her face, swallow my, she wanna know how I taste | |
| Don' t play with me nigga and wake up the demons wake em up They put you back in yo' place | |
| Imma start a new wave surf on that | |
| Ahead of my time Morty and Rick | |
| Can' t play both sides you gotta pick | |
| Cannot hang with the gang cause you do not fit | |
| Got my drink in my cup niggas know I don' t chase | |
| Gotta get to the money ain' t got time to waste | |
| Spikes on my shoes I don' t tie up the laces | |
| I can' t with these niggas they copy and paste | |
| We drop funds into your bank accounts | |
| Cash the money out move big amounts | |
| I secure the bag make my count | |
| Then we make a movie like Paramount | |
| Gotta save yourself no one saved me | |
| Too solid can' t change me | |
| Need no love better pay me | |
| I need a super max and ball like KD | |
| Light up the candles, hit up my lawyer, I dropped the bag, he beat the case | |
| Apply for some credit, ship me the plastic, flip it, then I put racks in the safe | |
| on her face, swallow my, she wanna know how I taste | |
| Don' t play with me nigga and wake up the demons wake em up They put you back in yo' place |
| zuò cí : Fritz-Jo l Clerveaux | |
| zuò qǔ : Lens Dupuy | |
| Light up the candles, hit up my lawyer, I dropped the bag, he beat the case | |
| Apply for some credit, ship me the plastic, flip it, then I put racks in the safe | |
| on her face, swallow my, she wanna know how I taste | |
| Don' t play with me nigga and wake up the demons wake em up They put you back in yo' place | |
| Imma start a new wave surf on that | |
| Ahead of my time Morty and Rick | |
| Can' t play both sides you gotta pick | |
| Cannot hang with the gang cause you do not fit | |
| Got my drink in my cup niggas know I don' t chase | |
| Gotta get to the money ain' t got time to waste | |
| Spikes on my shoes I don' t tie up the laces | |
| I can' t with these niggas they copy and paste | |
| We drop funds into your bank accounts | |
| Cash the money out move big amounts | |
| I secure the bag make my count | |
| Then we make a movie like Paramount | |
| Gotta save yourself no one saved me | |
| Too solid can' t change me | |
| Need no love better pay me | |
| I need a super max and ball like KD | |
| Light up the candles, hit up my lawyer, I dropped the bag, he beat the case | |
| Apply for some credit, ship me the plastic, flip it, then I put racks in the safe | |
| on her face, swallow my, she wanna know how I taste | |
| Don' t play with me nigga and wake up the demons wake em up They put you back in yo' place |