Surround soundd Lyrics

I know I can't afford to stop

For one moment

That it's too soon

Young Nola got a Redbone

And she kinda curvy

Riding in a Maybach

Top down with the Birkin

I'ma go and get that money

While y'all niggas steady lurking

I'ma beat a nigga with a bat

No I mean the 30

Young Nola keep a semi

Hot boy in that Bentley

Big booty Redbone

And you know that thang pretty

Pants sagging, dickie, fit

Let me go and hit the griddy

Young Nola from New Orleans

So you know that boy litty

That saints going through his tissues

He can't dodge, none of these missiles

Derek Carr with the football

Throwing dots at his temple

Michael Thomas doing em bad

If he catch a nigga slipping

Young Nola got the knowledge

All you gotta do is listen

Pete Werner coming through the line

D-Davis by his side

Lattimore in the backfield

With the diamond grill

Chris olave

Burnt the nigga

So you know he ill

Young Nola got that

40 yea it's real

I know I can't afford to stop

For one moment

That it's too soon

I got them dirty sticks I'm talking big yoppas young Nola outchea wilding he might kill ya potna I gotta big gun it come with a silence I zip them boys up if it's a problem

Young Nola thuggin Ridin round wit a whole semi I got them jewel's round my neck nigga stuntin in that Bentley this my passion fr nigga On a mission I'm killing these rappers nigga ain't no competition

Riding round the city with a choppa on me niggas always talking but they don't won't beef they know one thing I'll let that tec speak imma New Orleans nigga,

nigga tell em Rest In Peace

Why you doing all that snitching, why you doing all that snitching Young Nola in the kitchen, with the dope, yea he whippin long hair, don't care redbone, kinda curvy, young Nola got that tec what you doing pop a Perky