Robert Griffin 3 ft. 3L Beezy

Yeah, you know what I'm sayin' nigga, y'all niggas tried to steal the wave, nigga you how we coming man

Some real surfers, man, y'all niggas some plucks

I'm worth a couple of bricks, but I'm steady in the field I'm out here trippin'

My lil' nigga bang that H, my other lil' nigga he Rollin Crippin' (set trippin)

I'm on the island, deep in the ocean I'm

out here surfing you can't get near me

Going so fast to the chicken my phone be beating I can't control it

Nigga said he wanted smoke we got his man, now he don't want it (Pew Pew)

I'm the first one in the country town you know who got it pumping

Nigga tried to put me in a song, but he know he ain't got no money

I was really doing turnarounds off building phone numbers