be a thing ft. Surf Lyrics

Make that boy go viral for the wrong reason

I been spending hundreds like I don't need 'em

She gon' try to blow my phone when she know I'm geekin'

I ignore the call like I don't see it

Tell me it's okay baby don't leave me

I know it's okay if you don't need me

Dior Dior shades I can't see a thing

Fuck that girl all day but we can't be a thing

What's inside my cup I bet it's easter pink

I been going through it need to see a shrink

She been going through it think she need a drink

I know what I'm doing I don't need to think

We could keep it simple we could take it easy

Pop this perc just like a pimple it's gon' make me queasy

Talkin' crazy 'bout the gang we gon' leave him bleedin'

Treat my glocky like my bestie like it's even-steven

Push the button start the whip, it don't need a key

I just wrote them boys a check, I don't do no lease

Tryna go and cop a crib, on the fuckin' beach

I just woke up sparked a blunt, I ain't brush my teeth

Gotta keep a piece, just to keep the peace

Whole gang swinging sticks, like we playin' Wii

If it not makin' no money, don't make sense to me

Leave that boy inside the past, make him history

Make that boy go viral for the wrong reason

I been spending hundreds like I don't need 'em

She gon' try to blow my phone when she know I'm geekin'

I ignore the call like I don't see it

Tell me it's okay baby don't leave me

I know it's okay if you don't need me

Dior Dior shades I can't see a thing

Fuck that girl all day but we can't be a thing

Fuck that girl all day now she wan' be a thing

Roll this blunt then Imma puff it only rollin' green

Only rollin' green, I just want the finer things

I don't know know what she need, got my phone on DND

Don't know what she need, I'm like what you tryna see hoe

Choppa sing like Mariah, it gon' hit the C note

Rollin' blunts, makin' music, that's my kind of life

I just need a pretty bitch who gon' do me right

I don't plan on gettin' hitched I won't even try

I heard that boy talkin' shit, guess he wanna die

Diamonds dance, diamonds bling, diamonds on my ring

She got kinks, I get satisfied by cuban links

Tell me it's okay you don't gotta lie

She tryna persuade me with those evil eyes

She gon' tell me that she hate me it ain't no surprise

Yeah she bouta drive me crazy when she criticize

Make that boy go viral for the wrong reason

I been spending hundreds like I don't need 'em

She gon' try to blow my phone when she know I'm geekin'

I ignore the call like I don't see it

Tell me it's okay baby don't leave me

I know it's okay if you don't need me

Dior Dior shades I can't see a thing

Fuck that girl all day but we can't be a thing