Lyrics Watching Movies - Surf

Watching Movies

I pour Hi-Tech in calypso
Clip so long, don’t gotta reload
My money so long on me, it’s big on me just like my ego
I’m a alcoholic, mix this Hennessy into the
This new VLONE boost my
Need three foreigns, that’s a trio
This high fashion on the D-low
Off my bullshit like I’m D-Rose
I been really watching movies, free that nigga, 03 Greedo
Keep a K on me, no kilo
I wear all black like I’m Neo
Gotta keep my drip on G-code
Baddies on me, need like three-four
I can’t give no fuck 'bout nobody that’s talking down on me
How the hell you frown on me?
You weren’t even down for me
Got a bad bih' that’s 34 (What?)
She don’t look that old to me
You got problems with yourself, stop tryna take them out on me
She said that my weed too loud (Yeah), it don’t even smell that foul to me
All my drugs controlling me, that shit just feel like alchemy
She said that she seeing signs, girl, tell me what signs you see
I don’t wanna sign with nobody, I don’t even wanna go sign with me
Fuck a nine to five, I was just tryna see what time I leave
I want a new M4, I want some shit that don’t even need no keys
Look how fast he go, that boy flying, he don’t even need no streets (Yeah)
I already know, that boy lying, he don’t even keep no heat (Okay)
I remember days I had no food (Okay), I had them ramen noodles (Okay)
I remember days I was in school (Okay), I had all kinds of doodles (Yeah)
I’ma get my girl the whole world, I might buy her all kinds of poodles
I’ma protect my whole gang, I promise we get kind of brutal
I feel like I’m Yeezy bumping, Yeezy wearing, Yeezy, yeah
She gon' fuck me all night, like she ate bowl of Wheaties, yeah
Trappin', it ain’t easy, off this Henny, make me sleezy, yeah
I could go for seven minutes, bitch, I feel like Wheezy, yeah
Pardon me, her lips like Dolly Parton, watch me double park it
So much green on me, between this money and weed, it’s like a garden
Boy, just watch your mouth, I might just turn this lobby to a party
Yeah, they call me Surf because they kinda think I’m kinda gnarly
I stopped popping pills, bitch, I graduated, bitch, I’m high off life
I’m addicted to the feeling of being in planes, I’m high off flights
I stopped telling myself I’m wrong, I’m starting to think I’m kind of right
I stopped using my phone, leave me alone, tryna enjoy my night (Okay)
I gotta find myself one time (Okay), I don’t even know what shit I like (Okay)
She wanna be on my left one time, I’m like damn, shit, aight (Okay)
You don’t even know what you making of me
You don’t even know that you making a beast
I spend all my days in the East
I gotta get me a check, atleast
I don’t know what’s up with niggas, they counterfeit, I know it’s true (Uh-uh)
I don’t know how you hide from me, when I look at you and know it’s you (Uh-uh)
How I’m 'posed to talk when you make yourself unapproachable (Uh-uh)
And you how 'posed to learn when you make yourself uncoachable (Uh-uh)
Hah-ha, hah-ha