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Surface ft. Prentis P Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Yeah
Stu Gretto
Prentis P
Aye we just
Scratching the surface
Studios with blackout curtains
When I blackout it's curtains
Folks Bbe making plans then back out
Like cars reversing
I look up in the sky and see the stars conversing
Twinkle twinkle baby
New shoes laces out
Ray Finkle baby
Drink plenty water
No wrinkles baby
Yeah you speak your mind
They gon think you crazy
I keep it pimpin
But someday i'll meet a decent lady
At the Chinese spot
I ordered beef and broc
From the parking lot
Smoking weed till it's hot
When it is
We lit
We leave
The weed leaf get relit
All I see is all this money that we need to get
So now it's back to these beats and shit
Hey
I pour my heart all on these beats and spit
Everything I done been thru
Kept my receipts from it
I'm still here
It feels weird
I can't believe this shit
I guess I'm just scratching the surface
But that's not deep as it gets
Atlantic ocean views
Parties in hotel rooms
Telling stories that sound made up
But you know they true
Memories die
Energy lives
Remember everything we said when we was kids
All them broken dreams
Still floating in the streams
Like paintings in museums
You could see em
But can't reach it
Damn
Guess that's the cost of a chosen path
Some roads get frozen
It's important that you know where you at
And what you stand for
Everything I planned for
Shouts out to all the women
That I had to be a man for
Made me who I am today
Been fighting like it's Mandalay Bay
Don't understand it baby
The whole damn planet crazy
Fresh polo
Yes, indeed
I fold the collar in
Arrive solo then I leave with a following
This that late night
Getting home from the club shit
Give yo bitch booty rubs
With a blunt lit
Give yo bitch booty rubs with a blunt lit
Give yo bitch booty rubs with a blunt lit
Aye this that late night
Getting home from the club shit
Give yo bitch booty rubs
With a blunt lit
Hey
I pour my heart all on these beats and spit
Everything I done been thru
Kept my receipts from it
I'm still here
It feels weird
I can't believe this shit
I guess I'm just scratching the surface
But that's not deep as it gets